To say that downtown Swakopmund on a winter Sunday is quiet, is to suggest that the Arctic is a tad […]


To say that downtown Swakopmund on a winter Sunday is quiet, is to suggest that the Arctic is a tad […]

I have wanted to go the Skeleton Coast for as long as I can remember. As a boy it seemed […]

Winter rolled in overnight. Our sleeping bags kept the icicles at bay but our faces were cold and Philippa and […]

Just before dawn I heard a distant lion roaring and felt pleased that we had at least HEARD one of […]

It was another cool start in Puros thanks to that sea fog – and tantalising that the Skeleton Coast is […]

We woke up to the sound of birds…lots and lots of birds all shouting at once in the sandy flood […]

Our final breakfast on the deck over the river and we were rewarded with the sight of a large crocodile […]

We had a very long way to go today over difficult roads so we made a plan to be on […]

During the night P and I were woken by a large group of some kind of sizeable animal grunting around […]

It was so strange this morning to wake up to a lush, jungly view after so many days of waking […]