Naukluft - The last stop
All good things come to an end, and our good
thing ended in Naukluft, a national park on the border of the Namib desert.
Here,
water is more available and vegetation is completely different. A quick
afternoon walk revealed fossilised grasses, springboks, needle acacias and the
beautiful Kokerboom or Quiver Tree.

Water means more bugs, and these beauties
seemed to be performing an aquatic dance for us.
Our delicious broiled
steak dinner that night attracted a hungry genet. Looking at that face
that could melt a rock, it took all of our will power not to feed it. It is very
important to
remember that feeding wildlife is bad for them, and bad for us. Wild animals
must never learn to identify people with food, as this causes them to expect food from
everyone and attack those who don't feed them.
And so,
after our last camping night in Naukluft, we returned to Windhoek in order to
catch our flights back home. But my flight didn't really take me
completely out of there. My heart is in Namibia, and my body will follow as I prepare for my next trip there.
I
went to Namibia because I was told it was
beautiful. Those who told me so
were right. It is a beautiful land,
but more than that, it is a land that captured my heart.