Metaljockey
Race Dog
Day Two- Canõn Roadhouse to Brukkaros Crater
Our camp the next morning.
At sunrise I’m on top of the mountain.
There are only six campsites, but nicely spaced. Notice the overlander trucks .
There is a bitterly cold wind blowing. We have to go via Keetmanshoop for fuel and by the time we get there the cold has become such a factor that we abandon our plans to get to Brukkaros and we scout around for a place to stay.
ChrisL warned us that August is the worst month to travel Namibia, and he was right. Right about the East Wind, right about the cold and right about the haziness. But what can you do, this is the time we could manage, so this is the time we’re going.
We pull into the Quiver Tree Forest Rest Camp and make camp right by the ablutions to try and get out of the wind.
Peanut is keen to learn how to pitch her own tent, so I help out with some handy pointers.
Some Meerkat checking out the action.
Peanut gets to practise her levitation while watching warthogs.
One of the fattest ones I have ever come across. Clearly life is good when you are eating from the kitchen.
The Rest Camp also does work with Cheetah rehabilitation and at feeding time we can enter the cage and watch them up close.
Some are kept in open camps.
Tharina has a fascination with Quiver trees and she goes off to take some sunset pics while I get a fire going. She comes back with these.
And check out this one.
Our camp the next morning.
At sunrise I’m on top of the mountain.
There are only six campsites, but nicely spaced. Notice the overlander trucks .
There is a bitterly cold wind blowing. We have to go via Keetmanshoop for fuel and by the time we get there the cold has become such a factor that we abandon our plans to get to Brukkaros and we scout around for a place to stay.
ChrisL warned us that August is the worst month to travel Namibia, and he was right. Right about the East Wind, right about the cold and right about the haziness. But what can you do, this is the time we could manage, so this is the time we’re going.
We pull into the Quiver Tree Forest Rest Camp and make camp right by the ablutions to try and get out of the wind.
Peanut is keen to learn how to pitch her own tent, so I help out with some handy pointers.
Some Meerkat checking out the action.
Peanut gets to practise her levitation while watching warthogs.
One of the fattest ones I have ever come across. Clearly life is good when you are eating from the kitchen.
The Rest Camp also does work with Cheetah rehabilitation and at feeding time we can enter the cage and watch them up close.
Some are kept in open camps.
Tharina has a fascination with Quiver trees and she goes off to take some sunset pics while I get a fire going. She comes back with these.
And check out this one.