Re: Moar Southern Namibia (Again)
Posted: 15 May 2021 13:42
Day 7 - Luderitz to Sesriem
Distance: 480km
Travelling Time: 5 Hours 54 Minutes Another one of the longer travelling days, we were up early to head Eastwards back to Ais. Just after Aus, we turned left onto the C13. We opted to refuel again in Helmeringhausen, as well as have a cup of coffee there and bite of "Apfel Strudel". I personally believe that it is better than the strudel at Solitaire. I do, however, *hate* apfel strudel as much as I dislike anything sweet. I've eaten it before (at Solitaire and Helmieringhausen) - just becuase I was there and this is the thing to do - so my opinion on this is probably lacking... In Helmeringhausen this time, I had coffee only... :)
Refuelled vehicle wise, and refuelled person wise, we hit the road again. Back on the C13 until the turn off North on the C27. We followed the C27 all the way to Sesriem, although we did stop for another cup of coffee at Betta.
We got Bat-Eared foxes along the road - which were awesome and a first for me. We got even more of them on the way back, but that will come later. Right after Betta, we also found a whole herd of Tsama Melons next to the road. First time I've seen the melon with the rest of the plant attached... :)
Arriving at Sesriem, we checked in (we were camping in the NWR that night). But we had an ice-cold Hansa draught at the pub before heading to our camp site to set up campe. It was literally ice-cold. It froze as it was poured. And the glasses were also in the freezer. It ranks as one of the most tasty beers ever, in my humble opinion... After setting up camp, I wanted to grab a shower, but the water was off. It was luckily back on again shortly before dark. The geckos are awesome...
We braaied the evening. For the first time ever, we ate medium-well steak. Whilst I was braaiing, my mother and Liana were annoyed about the Swiss-German couple at the camp-site across from us. The lady was lying in the sun in a tiny, skimpy bikini. My father and I managed to get the point across that cultures differ across the world and that it was not distracting... :)
We turned in later, as we wanted to be up early early to head to the pans.
Distance: 480km
Travelling Time: 5 Hours 54 Minutes Another one of the longer travelling days, we were up early to head Eastwards back to Ais. Just after Aus, we turned left onto the C13. We opted to refuel again in Helmeringhausen, as well as have a cup of coffee there and bite of "Apfel Strudel". I personally believe that it is better than the strudel at Solitaire. I do, however, *hate* apfel strudel as much as I dislike anything sweet. I've eaten it before (at Solitaire and Helmieringhausen) - just becuase I was there and this is the thing to do - so my opinion on this is probably lacking... In Helmeringhausen this time, I had coffee only... :)
Refuelled vehicle wise, and refuelled person wise, we hit the road again. Back on the C13 until the turn off North on the C27. We followed the C27 all the way to Sesriem, although we did stop for another cup of coffee at Betta.
We got Bat-Eared foxes along the road - which were awesome and a first for me. We got even more of them on the way back, but that will come later. Right after Betta, we also found a whole herd of Tsama Melons next to the road. First time I've seen the melon with the rest of the plant attached... :)
Arriving at Sesriem, we checked in (we were camping in the NWR that night). But we had an ice-cold Hansa draught at the pub before heading to our camp site to set up campe. It was literally ice-cold. It froze as it was poured. And the glasses were also in the freezer. It ranks as one of the most tasty beers ever, in my humble opinion... After setting up camp, I wanted to grab a shower, but the water was off. It was luckily back on again shortly before dark. The geckos are awesome...
We braaied the evening. For the first time ever, we ate medium-well steak. Whilst I was braaiing, my mother and Liana were annoyed about the Swiss-German couple at the camp-site across from us. The lady was lying in the sun in a tiny, skimpy bikini. My father and I managed to get the point across that cultures differ across the world and that it was not distracting... :)
We turned in later, as we wanted to be up early early to head to the pans.