looking back to November 2016:
Weird things happen everywhere we go, right? And some days just get a bit weirder. There was nothing exceptionally weird about the 19th of November in 2016 in Swakopmund, but the number of interesting things I saw in the span of a few hours was... unusual. And however often one sees men dressed as fairies in Boston and etc., in Swakop it's about a million kilometers from the norm. (There was a
gorgeous, small, slender, darkish-skinned man who
dressed as Tinkerbell in Boston in the mid-80s and pinned condoms to the
reeds where a lot of casual sexual contact occurred, as people were
just starting to become terrified by AIDS, but still resisted safer sex
practices.)
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As I type this up in May, there are no flamingos at the Swakop lagoon.
Plenty in Walvis Bay. But I need them in Swakop. Note camels in background. |
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I love them so. The colors, the grace, the very weird profile in flight. |
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They may actually be dromedaries. These Namibian tourists are braver than I. |
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Camels, and probably dromedaries, bite and spit. |
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No idea what the story is on this guy, who was with several friends. |
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I saw him again, hours later, at the fancy hotel on the other end of the beach. |
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I see more dead seals than live, especially right up on the sand like this. |
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Pelicans are more at home in Walvis, but today there was one on the aquarium. |
Fun!
Dromedary = one hump (think capital D turned on its side). Bactrian camel = two humps (think capital B turned on its side)
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