Daily Expedition Reports
30 Mar 2012

From the National Geographic Explorer in Africa, 3/30/2012, National Geographic Explorer

Aboard the National Geographic Explorer
West Africa

West Coast of Africa, Walvis Bay and Swakopmund, Namibia

I’d traveled through Namibia several years ago, a place I hoped to return as the stunning beauty of this harsh landscape has stayed with me since that time. I’ll have to admit a passion for the desert environment since my time growing up in Texas and having spent a lot of time in the sands of west Texas. Big Bend National Park and other points west always provided that feeling of coming home.

But Namibia, now this is different. Those dunes of Texas are eclipsed by the massive and endless sea of sand in this country. Today’s outing was with Sandwich Harbour as the destination. Leaving Walvis Bay, our caravan of Land Rovers headed south through giant saltpans and into the Namib Naukluft Park, which abuts the sea. Dunes to the left, and the Atlantic to the west, the gap of sand-mountain and ocean lessened the further we moved down the coastline. A few kilometers from Sandwich Harbour, we were left with a few yards of navigable “road”…the asphalt variety of which we’d left some miles ago. The color, the size of the dunes was incredible...the orange of the steep face of sand met the more muted color of the beach, forming a marked line in the sand.

Sandwich Harbour was an oasis, not because of fresh water (it was salt in the harbour) but because of the champagne and Walvis Bay oysters that we found waiting for us after a hike around the base of the dune-mountains. Remote and starkly beautiful was the nature of this afternoon, and our drive back included a detour to navigate several kilometers of near vertical dunes…a fitting finish to a wonderful day, and re-exposure, to the magic of Namibia.

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Tenerife

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Dakhla, Western Sahara

It’s finished – with the general abandon of our adventure in the desert today. The desert has welcomed us: the desert has pushed out! That’s real adventure. The fog welcomed us at early morning while docking in Dakhla. Unexpected but not so rare in this area of Western Sahara. Tens of 4x4s are parked on the dock to bring us into the desert. As a giant expedition, we leave as a snake of cars toward the town. Crossing the town reminds me of the controversial history of this territory. At first a Spanish colony, than abandoned for the de-colonization of 1974 and occupied by the Moroccans. Since then, it has been a Moroccan territory. But the original population is now deprived of a country of their own. It’s a controversial situation, not easy to resolve, where we tread delicately without raising questions that can be politically incorrect for the Moroccans who are working for us now. The long snake of cars crosses Dakhla and after a brief break at a square for an explanation about our guide, we proceed to the desert. The desert that starts in Egypt arrives here at the Atlantic Ocean. Dakhla is a peninsula so we are going out to the north and then curve 90 degrees east, leaving the asphalted road for a sand one. The day is getting hot. No wind. We run with the 4x4s on the sand. That’s not a desert of dunes but of rocks and sand. Bumping is part of the adventure. And our backs feel that. We arrive at the camp. The group is quite excited to be here and they spread around to discover the place...while the wind starts blowing slowly. I go straight to the lonely dune visible. It’s a mile away. When finally there, I am already walking diagonally, leaning into the strong wind. Sand flies everywhere. I protect my camera bag with the wind-stopper jacket I have. Better to protect it than me. I wait for few minutes on the top of the dunes, hearing the whistle of the wind and the pricks of the sand on my skin. Then, I turn and I go back, following my footprints already erased. At the camp, the group is trying to eat the lunch served by the local crew. Sand is everywhere...we chew sand and couscous together. My dish is pink – the color of the sand. We decide that is better to go back soon. Just in case it gets worse. While we are bumping on the road, I cannot stop thinking that the wind is coming from the east, from the new Dakhla, the one rebuilt after the Moroccan occupation to replace the original settlement of the Saharawis. There must be a meaning in it!

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