Bush Finale

Bush Finale

After we returned to camp, I set off on my own to experience the bush for the last time. I walked up a Kopjie and watched the baboons feeding further on. After a rest in the shade of a tree, I found a spring in the hills and followed it to the riverbed which took me to camp.

It will be a long time until I get to examine the marks left in the sand or feel the scratch of an acacia thorn. Although the final night was a lot of fun, I couldn’t help but feel a great sadness this morning.

Im now in Swakopmund, tomorrow I fly home from Windhoek.