The Kalahari beckons me
With fingers of red sand
And a promise in the wind
Of a desert wonderland!!
Have you ever heard that brilliant song by Tom Russell called “East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam?” It’s on his album Blood and Candle Smoke. As I’m someone whose roots are deeply embedded in the African soil, the lyrics speak loudly to me and I know exactly how Tom Russell is feeling when he sings these words :
Well I think it’s going to rain tonight
I can smell it coming off the sage
As I sit here reading Graham Greene
I taste Africa on every page
Then I close my eyes and see those red clay roads
And it’s sundown and boys I’m gone
Yeah, east of Woodstock, west of Vietnam!
At the end of the day Africa gives you the gift of wonder as you watch the sun drop down slowly from a pastel pink sky. There’s nothing better than a Kalahari sunset, viewed from atop a dune, after having taken a game drive and spotted oryx, springbok, a couple of lions and some kudu nibbling on the bushes.
We recently stayed at the Suricate Tented Camp in the Kalahari – a birthday treat for Rob. Oh the bliss to wake up and gaze out over the water-filled pans whilst a Blue wildebeest walks casually past our tent. It’s these moments in Africa that draw you back time and time again.
In case you’re wondering what makes the dunes of the Kalahari that beautiful red colour – it’s because the sand has very high concentrates of iron oxide.
The rains in Namibia have been particularly good this year, so the grasses have flourished. They contrast superbly with the dramatic dunes and the photographic opportunities are endless, not only with the scenery, but the animals, birds and insects as well. Be sure to check out our blog about the Cape cobra raiding a Sociable weavers nest – we saw this amazing spectacle on this same trip to the Kalahari.
If the Kalahari hasn’t touched your soul yet, perhaps you should pay it a visit and give it a chance to work its magic!