Today’s goal:  Cross the border into Namibia.  What did this mean?  Waking up in time for 7am breakfast and hitting the road by 8am.  Surprise!  All twelve of us were ready to leave on time!  Unusual, I think, for a group journey.

The crossing itself was, thankfully, uneventful.  We had to “check out” three times from South Africa and “check in” twice, including having our temperatures taken, in Namibia.

Loading into the “Red Elephant”

 

Rocky vistas along the way

 

Lunch stop…where a couple in a nearby car was “engaged in interpersonal activity!”

 

Climbing onto the Red Elephant to help stow lunch gear was easy; getting down necessitated being carried by one of our guides!

 

Beautiful rocks where we stopped just before the border to make sure we were ready for the crossing

 

Felix Unite, our lodging for our first night in Namibia

 

 

What do I love doing most (after hugging grandkids and eating ice cream, of course!)?  Hiking to a waterfall!

Today’s trip from Cape Town to Cederberg included an optional hike up to a waterfall.  Yayyyyy!!!

These photos are definitely culled.  There “may” be ones of me at the waterfall in my underwear…and a few of traveling companions in their “natural” bathing suits!

Mango trees roadside

 

Hike to the waterfall – out of ten of us, four climbed the full hike up up up

 

 

Tall Sifiso resting – or, shall I say, allowing us to rest

 

The reward!

 

 

Highlanders Lodge

 

Cederberg at golden hour

 

Wine tasting before dinner at Highlander

Upon deciding to venture to Africa for a safari, I knew from friends that in addition to seeing and photographing animals, I wanted to explore Cape Town and Victoria Falls.  I, therefore, reviewed tours with companies I’ve worked with before and decided on a 22-day adventure with KE Adventure out of England, who books with on-the-ground company Sunway Safaris.  I liked the itinerary and the promised small group experience.

This morning, I met my group.  With ten travelers and two guides, both named Sifiso!, I climbed into our safari truck and headed to the southern-most tip of the African continent.

Our “home away from home” for the next three weeks.

 

After a short stop at Hout Bay, we continued to Cape Point, hiking first to the lighthouse at the cliff top and then down to the Cape of Good Hope.

 

 

 

 

 

On the roadside, wild ostriches greeted us.

 

At Simon’s Town (yes! that’s the name!), we saw penguins.

 

 

The Atlantic Ocean water felt cool and refreshing.

Having read Nelson Mandela’s autobiography and being interested in South African history, I scheduled a tour to Robben Island, the UNESCO World Heritage Site where Mandela spent 18 of his 27 years in prison.

The rock quarry where Mandela worked during his prison term, photographed through the bus window.

 

Penguins on Robben Island.

 

Only one person escaped (twice!) from Robben Island (David Stuurman in 1809 and 1820).

 

The “beds” Mandela and other prisoners slept on.

 

Example of the “mattress” and blanket used by prisoners.

 

Segregated by color, prisoners received food based on their race.

 

Our tour guide was a former prisoner, serving for eight years, some of it with Mandela.  As a young person, he recruited militants for the African National Congress (ANC).  On the outside, he could not get a job.  When the prison opened up to visitors, former prisoners were hired to lead the tours.  He now lives on the Island as a free man and tour guide.

 

The only photo of Mandela while in prison.  The Red Cross came to check out conditions; he was given different clothes to wear so the Red Cross would think the prisoners were being treated well.

 

The corner of the prison courtyard where Mandela buried the original copy of his autobiography.

 

Prison cell.

I wasn’t planning on a private city tour.

Last night, I did my prep work:  I researched on Google what I hadn’t seen that I wanted to see, mapped out my walking route, and downloaded a couple of audio walking tours. 

This morning, though, I spoke with my hotel concierge who told me it wasn’t safe for me to walk my planned route.  He called a cab for me; the driver is also a tour guide.  I showed my guide, Owen, what I had already explored in Cape Town and what I had hoped to see – all by 1:00 pm when I wanted to grab a bite before my Robben Island tour.

What a great experience! Owen drove me to not only the neighborhoods that I had planned to visit but also showed me other sites while explaining the history, culture, and economics of Cape Town.  I’m typing this quickly so I can remember Owen’s commentary!

We started in Bo-Kaap, a neighborhood founded by Muslim Malaysians who were enslaved by the British.  When they were freed, they painted their homes a variety of bright colors to celebrate their freedom.

 

Across the street from the beautifully painted homes are “Cape Flats,” public housing units.  Unhoused people in South Africa can only be moved from encampments if they are given a place to live.  Many are moved to apartments like these.  Due to the conditions, crime in these flats is rampant.

 

District 6 squatters refuse to leave after residents were forcibly removed.  Their legal claim to this land has yet to be adjudicated.  Until the legalities are settled, as long as someone lives here, they cannot be moved.  The unemployment rate in South Africa is over 30%, creating a housing, economic, and cultural crisis.

 

Central Methodist Church near Greenmarket Square is a bastion of acceptance and progressive politics.  The signs on the left speak to current issues, such as LGBTQIA+ rights, supporting vaccinations, and accepting all races.  In fact the sign under the stained glass window of Jesus addresses the fact the the depiction of White Jesus is inaccurate given where he was born.

 

Long Street is a nighttime gathering place.

 

Outside of a church, these reminders of Apartheid remain.

 

The Dutch East India Company, which founded Cape Town as a refreshment station for its India-bound vessels, established Company’s Garden to grow fruit and vegetables for scurvy-ridden sailors. We spoke with a gardener harvesting broad beans, which he let us taste. In addition to Company’s Garden, we meandered around Green Point Urban Park, a central meeting place near the stadium built for the 2010 World Cup.

 

Near the Castle of Good Hope, we walked across the Grand Parade towards Cape Town City Hall where Nelson Mandela gave his first speech following being released from prison after 27 years of incarceration.

 

On the Old Granary Building, Bishop Desmond Tutu wears a Palestinian scarf symbolizing “his decades-long work championing justice for Palestinians,” his foundation said.

I’m off on another wonderful adventure!

Ever since I was a child, I’ve always wanted to go on an African safari.  With the time, resources, and newfound interest in photography, I knew the time had arrived.

Speaking with friends who’ve been to Africa, I researched tour companies, focusing primarily on those that explore big game locations and include Cape Town and Victoria Falls. Ultimately, I selected KE Adventure’s three-week Cape Town to Victoria Falls Classic Safari – with four days added onto the beginning of the trip solo in Cape Town.  I like to do this when I travel so I can get over jet lag and travel weariness before I meet my group.

Preparation for the trip also included reading Nelson Mandela’s autobiography Long Walk to Freedom and the novel Cry, the Beloved Country by Alan Paton.  Additionally, I’m still reading (it’s nearly 1,000 pages!) James Michener’s The Covenant.

So…I’m off to Africa!

 

At my first breakfast, I met two terrific women traveling with another group from England and this sweet South African woman from Joburg (Johannesburg) who was in Cape Town to cheer on her daughter running in the Cape Town Marathon that Sunday.  The South African woman insisted that we have a photo together.

 

With Jayne and her friend, I started exploring Cape Town by taking the Hop On Hop Off bus around the city where I quickly saw the Malaysian neighborhood of Bo-Kaap.

 

Next big stop:  Table Mountain!  My original thought was to hike the mountain solo, but I was warned against doing that.  Instead, I took the cable car up and down and walked all over the top.

 

 

View from the top of Table Mountain – with Robben Island in Table Bay.

 

Anther view from atop Table Mountain.

 

This South African woman, exploring Table Mountain with her adult son, rode the cable car up with me and requested that we take a photo together.  🙂

 

My trusted camera and me on Table Mountain.

 

From the bus, a view of the Twelve Apostles, a series of buttresses on the sea-facing side of Table Mountain.

 

Cape Town Stadium, home of the 2010 FIFA World Cup.

 

Some public art pieces captured while wandering around the city.

 

 

 

This man chose to pose for me while I photographed the mural in the tunnel going under the highway.  To get from my hotel to the waterfront, I walked through this tunnel at least a couple of times a day.

 

Another city mural.

 

Nobel Square pays tribute to South Africa’s four Nobel Peace Prize Laureates: the late Nkosi Albert Luthuli, Archbishop Emeritus Desmond Tutu, former State President FW de Klerk and former President Nelson Mandela.

 

From the Peace and Democracy sculpture, also found in Nobel Square.

 

This buffalo statue is really many separate metal statue pieces placed so that when one looks through a specific square spot, a whole buffalo emerges.

 

Green Point Lighthouse in Cape Town.

 

The Cape Wheel at V&A Waterfront.

 

The wind plays havoc with trees along the coast.

 

When my friend and Live Oak Music Festival Construction Crew Coordinator Dawn heard I was going to Cape Town, she connected me with one of her best friends, Marrie, who now lives in Cape Town.  Marrie and her husband Roger treated me to a delicious lunch and lively conversation about his exploits as a pilot and smuggler.  I’m looking forward to reading his book, Smugger:  A Memoir.

A running joke is that I’m NOT a dog person.

Exactly a year ago, though, that changed. 

Let me start from the beginning.  When I was a kid, around six years old, my sister, my brother, and I found a kitten hiding behind the washing machine in our garage.  We begged our parents to let us keep it.  My dad asked, “Wouldn’t you rather have a dog?”  We declined and adopted this sweet little cat, whose whiskers were later pecked off by our pet parakeet.  When I was about sixteen, our cat died, and we did not get another one during the rest of my time in high school.  Returning home for winter break during my collegiate freshman year, I found my family had two new cats – and I discovered I was allergic to them.

As my life unfolded, I knew I could not have cats (achoo!), although I missed petting their soft fur.  While my kids were home, we were too busy and uninterested in getting a dog.  A part of me was pleased since dogs scared me.  I didn’t like them jumping up on me, and I thought they smelled bad and would bite me.

After my divorce, I began hiking a lot with friends who all have dogs.  My fear began to dissipate, and my interest in having a dog grew.  I became close to Astrid and Dennis’ dog Callie and Joel’s dog Viza, along with many other sweet pups.  I realized that dogs can be trained not to jump on people, proper hygiene reduces the smell, and dogs don’t bite unless provoked (for the most part!).  I also realized by watching Nanine, who has a big fabulous pooch and travels even more than I do, that with a circle of friends and many dogsitting possibilities, I could continue to live my lifestyle while having a dog.

So, a little over a year ago, I decided it was time.  I knew I wanted to rescue a dog who:  weighed about 25-30 pounds, was good with children and other dogs, and enjoyed hiking and traveling.  With Kait, I went to Woods Humane Society to “take a look.”  After explaining what qualities interested me in a pet, the receptionist recommended one specific dog.  We went into the meeting room, sat on the floor, and the handler Matt brought in this sweet three-year old pup.  She was scared and timid!  And, oh so sweet!  My heart was won when Matt picked her up to carry her out, and she nestled right into his neck.  I knew then that what this doggie needed was love – exactly what I had to give.

That doggie, of course, is my energetic, affectionate, playful, and totally sweet Sheila!

 

 

 

October Photo Challenge!

So many of the photos I took this month need a bit of explanation…

Breast Cancer Awareness: I found, buried deep in my closet, an old Barbie doll which I decided to use to showcase breasts – the idealized version of them. Monthly self-checks and annual mammograms for all women over 40 – unless you’re at higher risk. I started my mammograms at age 35 as my mother’s mother died of breast cancer.

Magic: I couldn’t think of anything to capture for “Magic!” In the end, I put Sheila’s toy lion in my hat to represent pulling a rabbit out of a hat. In the end, I like the result!

Dolls: I had already used a Barbie this month, so I searched through my bins for another old doll. What did I find? The cake topper for my parents’ 1957 wedding!

Dishes: These are my paternal grandparents china, which I usually use for Passover seder.

Faceless Portrait: A beautiful woman in her gorgeous garden. Perfect!

Bones: The “Bones” of a ship are connected with bolts. Okay, it’s a bit of a stretch…!

Macro: The tear from this Cape Town sculpture memorializes the pain of slavery.

Ball: The golden ball is atop a mosque in downtown Cape Town.

Orange: Lichen decorates the wall leading up to Cape Point Lighthouse at the Cape of Good Hope.

Abandoned: A tree was cut and abandoned on Cederberg Mountain.

Boo: It was hard to figure out how to photograph “Boo!” So I took a pillowcase and put it on a table lamp!

Costume: The town of Solitaire is dressed up as a rustic funky town

Pumpkin: I couldn’t find any pumpkins, but I took this photo at the street market in the township of Mondesa outside of Swakopmund.

Cemetery: Along the Skeleton Coast are many shipwrecks which serve as the cemetery for sailors and fishers.

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October 1:  Work October 12:  Dishes October 23:  Orange
October 2:  Folded October 13:  Nuts October 24:  Abandoned
October 3:  Rocks October 14:  Harvest October 25:  Scary
October 4:  Bedtime October 15:  Faceless Portrait October 26:  Fence
October 5:  Breast Cancer Awareness October 16:  O is for… October 27:  Moon
October 6:  Oktoberfest October 17:  Metal October 28:  Boo
October 7:  Magic October 18:  Food October 29:  Costume
October 8:  Dolls October 19:  Bones October 30:  Pumpkin
October 9:  Simple October 20:  Picture October 31:  Cemetery
October 10:  The Sky October 21:  Macro  
October 11:  Gate October 22:  Ball  

October 1:  Work

October 2:  Folded

October 3:  Rocks

October 4:  Bedtime

October 5:  Breast Cancer Awareness

October 6:  Oktoberfest

October 7:  Magic

October 8:  Dolls

October 9:  Simple

October 10:  The Sky

October 11:  Gate

October 12:  Dishes

October 13:  Nuts

October 14:  Harvest

October 15:  Faceless Portrait

October 16:  O is for…

October 17:  Metal

October 18:  Food

October 19:  Bones

October 20:  Picture

October 21:  Macro

October 22:  Ball

October 23:  Orange

October 24:  Abandoned

October 25:  Scary

October 26:  Fence

October 27:  Moon

October 28:  Boo

October 29:  Costume

October 30:  Pumpkin

October 31:  Cemetery

September Photo Challenge!

Scanning this month’s photos, I notice a couple of trends. First, when I post photos of unknown children, I capture them from either the side (“Grandparents”) or from the back (“Childhood”). I believe maintaining a certain amount of privacy and respect in photos is important, especially when posting images of children.

A second trend is how much I enjoy creating photos that are a bit more artistic. I love the “Shadows” of the words “Whale Rock,” which I caught at just the right moment. The “Unexpected” sun peaking through the clouds and the variety of colors grabs me. For “Night,” I walked outside, snapped my bedroom window, and then played with the image on Adobe Lightroom. Knowing that my friend Lara has gorgeous “Purple” streaks in her hair, I photographed her while we were watching the presidential debate, composing the photo to highlight her hair and Vice President Kamala Harris. Working with Sheila, we’ve been practicing behaving properly both on- and off-leash. When I saw the pile of “Leaves,” I decided to unclip her leash and have her lie in the leaves. Her ears show how alert she was! Playing with black & white and texture & clarity, I absolutely adore the photo of Emmett and Sheila, hanging out on the couch in the “Morning.”

Three-quarters of the way through this year-long challenge, I’m learning so much – about photography, about my camera, about myself. YES, I’ll be glad when I’ve completed this self-imposed assignment. AND I’m so glad I’m doing it!

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September 1:  Whoops September 11:  Bottle September 21:  Dirty
September 2:  Macro September 12:  Grandparents September 22:  Leaves
September 3:  Back to School September 13:  Food September 23:  Autumn
September 4:  Baby September 14:  S is for… September 24:  Craving
September 5:  A Pair of September 15:  Shadows September 25:  Peace in Nature
September 6:  Hot September 16:  Bathtub September 26:  Childhood
September 7:  First Person I Saw September 17:  Memory September 27:  Relax
September 8:  Night September 18:  Unexpected September 28:  Fountain
September 9:  Swing September 19:  Transportation September 29:  Morning
September 10:  Purple September 20:  Apples September 30:  Yummy

September 1:  Whoops

September 2:  Macro

September 3:  Back to School

September 4:  Baby

September 5:  A Pair of

September 6:  Hot

September 7:  First Person I Saw

September 8:  Night

September 9:  Swing

September 10:  Purple

September 11:  Bottle

September 12:  Grandparents

September 13:  Food

September 14:  S is for…

September 15:  Shadows

September 16:  Bathtub

September 17:  Memory

September 18:  Unexpected

September 19:  Transportation

September 20:  Apples

September 21:  Dirty

September 22:  Leaves

September 23:  Autumn

September 24:  Craving

September 25:  Peace in Nature

September 26:  Childhood

September 27:  Relax

September 28:  Fountain

September 29:  Morning

September 30:  Yummy

On the one hand, I’m bummed I didn’t take pictures of everyone I visited.  On the other hand, I tried to stay in the moment more on this trip rather than document every detail.  I have a few photos of friends, though, that I’d like to share.  Missing are…way too many people to list!  I send all of you, though, my LOVE – I look forward to seeing you again soon!

Lee captaining his boat – my first adventure on this vessel

 

Judi and Taffi – Judi and I have known each other for over 40 years!

 

Sunset at Qualicum Bay with Pamela

 

Steph and John demonstrating how retirees work hard!

 

Cottage Grove, Oregon, boasts six historic covered bridges many of which are along the nearly sixteen mile Row River National Recreation Trail.  I didn’t walk the full railroad trail, nor did I see all the the historic bridges.  However, I did see…

Currin Bridge, 1925

 

Mosby Creek Bridge, 1920

 

Stewart Bridge, 1930

 

I don’t know the name of this bridge on the Row River Trail, but it definitely retains its railroad roots.

 

A peek at the Sundial Bridge, Redding, California

Water

With a choice between high temperatures inland or cooler weather on the coast, I chose to drive up the coast of California and Oregon before turning eastward to Portland.  From there, I explored two big islands, Bainbridge and Vancouver, and a few smaller islands, Denman, Hornby, Swan.  Thus, I have MANY photos of water!

Sunset at Qualicum Bay

 

Sunset from Judi & Lee’s backyard, Bainbridge Island

 

Niagara Waterfall, Goldstream Provincial Park, Vancouver Island

 

Little Qualicum Falls, Upper and Lower, Vancouver Island

 

Englishman River Falls, Vancouver Island

 

Views of Ocean and Bays

 

Sacramento River, Redding, California

 

Ferries, Hornby Island (British Columbia) and Swan Island (Oregon)

Fauna

Goats on the roof!!!

Yes, this is a BIG DEAL!  They really eat the grass and hang out on the roof of the Old Country Market, located on the Alberni Highway between Parksville and Qualicum Beach on Vancouver Island.  From May through October, goats live on the roof!

Although Sheila and I hung out with the dogs (Taffi, Indy, Timmy, Benny) of friends, I only have a photo of Taffi.

In Pamela’s car, Sheila jumped from the way back to the back seat, looking quite crowded but also happy to be closer to us.

In Victoria, we left Sheila with Timmy and Benny, along with Pamela’s mother and son, and rode our e-bikes around town.  On the bike trail, I found this sign.

Flora

So much beauty in nature!

Although Sheila and I didn’t hike as much as I thought I might, we enjoyed hiking in…

Florence, Oregon

Forest Park, Portland, Oregon

Bainbridge Islands, Washington

Mount Douglas Park, Victoria, British Columbia

Pacific Rim National Park, Vancouver Island, British Columbia

Hornby Island, British Columbia

 

Wandering around Swan Island Dahlia Farm, near Portland, with Steph and John created a visual treat.