Having finished teaching, it was time to travel to southern Namibia to see some of the famous sites in that part of the country. Rather than hire a
driver at $300 a day, I decided to drive myself and rented a car so I could get
to the places I wanted to spend time at. Sunday morning I arrived at the car
rental place for my 9:00 pick up. A man arrived shortly after 9:00 and told us
(Two Germans were also there.) that the man in charge would be back in twenty
minutes. He returned in fifty minutes. He happily told me the good news that
they had upgraded my vehicle to a really nice, big truck instead of the smaller
SUV I had rented because they didn’t have any of the smaller SUVs. I wasn’t
happy about that because I wanted the smaller vehicle, but off I went at 10:20.
Since the truck, a Toyota Hillux, was like Wilhelmina’s, I was really glad I’d practiced with her
truck. It took a few hours to get really comfortable driving the big truck and
orienting it in the lane. Some of the problem was the size of the truck. I also
realized that some of the problem was that l wasn’t accustomed to orienting a
vehicle on the left side with the middle of the road on the right. So it took
extra effort to be conscientious of my driving. But the truck drives well and
is quite comfortable. By the time I arrived at my destination—Seeheim—at 4:00 I
was feeling comfortable with the vehicle and driving on the left.
I
stayed at an old, stone hotel. My room was a lovely, small cottage in the
middle of the hotel grounds.
Sunday night there was a group camping, but they
were gone before breakfast on Monday, and I was the only guest that day, which
always feels a little strange. After breakfast I took off for the destination
of the day: Fish River Canyon. When I first read about the canyon, which is the
second largest canyon in the world after the Grand Canyon, I knew I wanted to
go there. Thus it was one of the main destinations for my road trip. The drive
to the canyon is 1.75 hours on a good, gravel road. It goes through the desert
with round, green desert plants (I later learned that these are milk
bushes.)
and mesas, very reminiscent of the US west. I really enjoyed the drive, and
since I was comfortable with the truck and I was the only vehicle on the road
most of the time, I could enjoy the scenery.
The
road into the Hobas entrance goes through an open range area. On the way in I
saw mountain zebras and kudus.
On the way out I saw springboks, gemsboks/oryx, and
ostriches.
Like
the Grand Canyon, Fish River Canyon was carved out by a river. Thus some of the
formations are similar. The canyon is 550 meters deep, 27 km across, and 160 km
long. With its mostly brown rock, it isn’t very colorful, but it is still
awesome.
After
stopping at the two main viewpoints, I headed out. I was feeling a bit tired;
so it was time to head back to the hotel. This was OK because I knew I’d be
spending much more time viewing and experiencing the canyon in the next couple
days.
After
relaxing in my room for a while, I had a swim in the pool. Later I walked up
the hill behind the hotel and sat on a rock there for a while enjoying the view.
When I headed down, the sun was setting.
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