The next day, after a hearty breakfast they got onto the road, again this graded dirt road up to Stampriet. From there onto Rehoboth it was tarred and then they left the tar to engage into the direction of Isabis where they were expected on Isabis farm.
The owner of Isabis farm, Joachim Crantz was in touch with Coen since their Congo times, Coen bought his Uri from him. When he mentioned that they were doing this trip into Namibia Joachim kindly invited them to visit the farm and stay the night with him and his wife. And so, they shuffled their dates around and made it to Isabis farm that day.
They got there earlier than even they expected and Joachim and Adele practically opened their house to them, gave them lunch. He does intense cattle farming while she raises horses for endurance riding. Their farm is a beautifully developed place, very peaceful and quiet. Their guest quarters if very tastefully made up from old storerooms and very comfortable.
View of the waterfall on the farm lands |
Sunset on the lands |
They admired the scenery while the sun was setting and the baboons were barking in the distance. The view was absolutely stunning.
Baboons in the distance |
Landscape on the way to the city |
It was a good sand road that has had regular grading. They even saw a grader working on it that day. They passed endless cattle farms that are popular in those areas and some game farms too. There were cattle grids this indicated where the one farm stopped and where the next one started.
Cattle grids on the road |
The next day was Namibia Independence day. They had breakfast and then went to tour the city. The one stop they made was at the craft centre that has expanded quite extensively since she was last there. It had very nice things. The aunties had a grand time choosing what to buy.
Dinner at Joe's Beerhouse |
Cruising to the Coast
After breakfast the next day, they hit the road east. They missed the one petrol station and when they realized there were none to be had on that road, they turned back and filled in town before starting off definitely eastwards.
Welwitchia mirabilis |
After this long road that seems to lead nowhere, suddenly, before them, the signs of civilization, Swakopmund. It is a very ‘coastal’ town but also has a German flair to it, and at the same time it is in the desert.
Lighthouse |
That afternoon, while Coen worked on his course, she took the aunties for a walk in the shopping area. They went into some very nice little shops catering for tourists mainly. As they were getting the hang of shopping, the shops started closing – 17h00. After making up their minds where they go walking the next day and where they were having dinner that evening, they walked back to their lodgings.
They dined at a small place around the corner that evening, Farm Kitchen. Well prepared food and served by efficient and pleasant staff too. In general, in Namibia people seem very laid back, welcoming and pleasant. The staff of all the places they went were forthcoming and keen to assist.
Salt pan with red colour |
The next morning, they had a most complete and very German breakfast and then set off to visit the Crystal Gallery. It was very interesting to see what they do with the crystals. They even bought a few pieces from the shop and then carried on with their discovery of the town before setting for to see Walvis bay and have lunch there.
Seagull landing |
It is the port town and also very well laid out. They had lunch at the Raft on the sea front where they could see sea gulls taking off and landing. Carrying on with the main road, went on to the salt ‘factory’. They passed the saltpans and also the red residue that is said to give flamingoes that reddish tinge.
Lunch at the Raft |
Lunch was tasty and the surroundings were quite pleasant too. They drove back to Swakopmund where they worked for a while longer. Later when Coen took a nap, she went out with the aunties to browse the town.
Waiting at the bar of the Brauhaus |
Dinner at the Brauhaus |
They decided to dine at the Brauhaus that evening. They set off earlier in order to have an hour at the internet Café before dinner. It was Friday evening and they did not book. So when the aunties joined them later, they had to wait at the bar for some people to vacate a table before they could eat. Here again the meal was copious and tasty. They had a good time watching the very ‘German’ pub life of the place.
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