The pier in Walvis Bay, Namibia |
Foggy exit from ship |
But first we went to breakfast around 7:45am. Hoping to go out to lunch early this afternoon, we kept our meal light. Even lighter was our coffee consumption. Our number to go see immigration was 12, and it sure was taking time for them to get to that number. While waiting for the drill, one of us finished typing last night's report, while the other took a long walk on the promenade deck.
Eventually, we were called around 10am, leaving the ship by 10:30am. Even though it was still foggy, we wore our shorts, a light weight jacket, and a long sleeve fleece. We knew that the fog would lift, and the sun would come out later We were right...it did.
The gangway |
A local church |
Seaside restaurant |
Modern and airy home |
A thatched-roof house |
A monument in Walvis Bay |
Viewing the ship through the fog from town |
Someone's house decorations |
Another church |
An apartment building |
Nice hibiscus |
Local seagull |
Craft market near the yacht club |
Small vessels in the harbor |
One boat we saw |
Another cafe or bar |
The Yacht Club |
Seaside home |
Many vendors had appeared since this morning |
Many flamingos |
Greater flamingos |
Gulls in flight over lagoon |
Water bird |
Double flamingos |
A ruddy turnstone |
Turnstone and shorebird |
A wader |
A trio of flamingo |
Not sure, but not a seabird |
Greater flamingo |
Pretty in flight |
Eating plankton |
A turnstone |
Buddies |
A wader |
All alone |
Tide was out |
Many flamingos |
Black and dark pink wings |
Very colorful adult |
Thousands |
Eating in the shallows |
They work the water with their feet |
Crowded |
More crowded |
Follow the food |
These are younger birds |
Stream-lined for flight |
Flying |
Little wader |
Viewing carefully |
If you stand still, they will come |
Must be a lot of food |
Thining out |
Comorants warming in the sun |
Turnstone eating something |
Fish in the lagoon |
They were at least one foot long |
Not sure what they were |
Tide coming back |
Leaving the lagoon |
More flamingos |
Pelicans in flight |
The Raft, a restaurant |
Here is where we ate lunch |
The walkway to the Raft |
Hansa Draft |
Like the sign |
Better yet, the beers |
The Bar in the Raft |
Margherita pizza |
Prices were good.......pizza and beer was under $10. US |
The jetty |
The jetty |
Local native did not like her photo taken |
Crafts at the pier gate |
Masks of Namibia |
The pier gate was a fairly short walk from The Jetty, and many more vendors had set up their things while we were gone. We ended up negotiating for a pair of stick warriors, a brightly-painted man and woman in native dress.
We bought a pair similar to these, however, taller |
We got back to the ship well before the magic hour of 4pm. We happened to be boarding when the kids from the Bernhard Nordkamp Centre for Namibian orphans and vunerable children were leaving the ship. The staff has been collecting donations for this society since the beginning of the world cruise. From what we understand, they raised over $4000. for the cause. The group of kids were here today to sing for us in the Queens Lounge at 2pm. We did catch it later on TV. A funny thing happened while they were leaving. A few ladies have marked their rooms with some of the helium balloons from the decorations in the dining room on formal nights. We had to laugh when some of the kids snatched a few of the balloons off of the hallway railing on their way out. Great....we hoped they had taken them all, because they drive us crazy. Everytime we pass by them in the hallway, they hit us in the face, giving us whiplash. We have no problem with marking your door with a decoration, but not three huge mylar balloons. Bet the room service fellows love them too, when they try to deliver trays full of food to the cabins.
Back onboard, we had to go back to the immigration check, and turn in our departure slips to the officials, and hand in our passports to the front desk folks. Not sure how many more times we will have to do this.
The sailaway from Walvis Bay |
The white piles are a briny seasalt |
The city in the desert |
Watertower in town |
Seaside homes |
Many ships in port |
Leaving our pier |
Container ship working |
Local boats |
Another vessel |
A drydock |
Some ships had seen better days |
Seabird's feeding frenzy |
Two seals resting on the buoy |
Warehouses |
The pilot boat |
Plane flying overhead - give tours of the skeleton coast |
Dunes in the desert |
Lonely feeling |
Bill & Marianne had gone on a 4 x 4 drive in the dunes and had a ball. They said they had so much fun, although Bill is still not feeling well since he came back from their trip in India. Unless you have had this malady (Delhi-belly), you'll never know how inconvenient it can be.
The dinner menu offered a delectable warthog entree, which one of our tablemates had ordered. When we checked the entrees in the Lido, we noticed that the recommended warthog looked like slices of rare beef. Thanks, but no thanks. The best part of dinner is hearing about everyone's experiences, because we all did something different today.
While working on reports tonight, we watched a Brad Pitt movie about zombies. It sure gave one of us some pretty bad dreams, which could have been blamed on the warthog if we had eaten that tonight.
All in all, we had a great time in Walvis Bay. Tomorrow would bring some surprising news, so keep tuned........
Sunset of Namibia |
Just about done |