Into Damaraland

The next morning, we all drove to another guest house that had a lot of succulents. This is where Paul Hoffman, Mary, and some other people were. We met here, and went on our way.

 

Cactus at the other guesthouse.

On our way there, we did not see any wildlife but birds, but the savannah grassland was beautiful.

 

At one time, we stopped at a little town among the tall termite mounds. At the town there was a coffe shop with a nice cat. There were also chickens in the back yard

The cat and chickens.

We kept driving, while the trees and grasses got shorter and shorter until there were none at all.

 

 

 

 

 

 

At a gas station in Uis, some Herero women and a baby were selling things they’d made. I bought a dishcloth with Guinea Foul on it. Sam bought a bracelet with porcupine quills on it.

On our way to the campsite we saw 3 ostriches.

 

 

At the campsite, there was a large rock

The Namib desert from the rock

At sunset, it was beautiful

The sun was red to, but the picture didn’t take it

 

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