Trip report Went on a road trip with the family through South Africa's closest relative of the Empty Quarter, the Northern Cape. It's both the biggest and least populated province and the landscapes are beautiful in their brutality. The journey started driving up through the Tankwa Karoo, where the SA version of Burning Man takes place. According to the people on the other end, only an act of God saved us from a flat tire on the shale dirt road where donkey carts are a serious form of transport. We stopped over in Calvinia, where my great uncle used to run the show with a massive sheep farm, on the other side of those yonder mountains: He sold it when he retired (at 70-odd) but apparently couldn't stop the itch so promptly started farming again further south. Go figure. Passed through a bunch of frontier towns that have all seen better days and could use a bit of hope. We slept over on the banks of the Orange river, in between the table grape farms which jut out into the arid veld. Most of the crop is destined for Europe and the US east coast. Next day we were on the last leg of our Kalahari anabasis. Remarkably, it rained on the way. At some point the geography changed and we started to drive through the dune veld - where the sand has been grown over and stops shifting. It creates an interesting effect where you get to glimpse into one "dune row" after the other as the road cuts through. Maybe one will have a bird or some meerkats, or a wind pump. And then just grass and acacia forever, as far as I can tell. The last 60km were along the most harrowing dirt road I've ever been on. Saw a dead kudu along the way which means someone fucked up - they go for $3000. I thought I'd seen the milky way before but apparently that was all a ruse and you need to head out into the Kalahari to see the real one.
Mmmmmm... tasty, tasty kudu! When I was in Cape Town/Stellenbosh area, I talked to some people from Namibia, and asked about what it was like to get back there. From their reactions, I took it that traveling across the Northern Cape was about as easy as getting to the Moon and back! Your photos show a more lively landscape than I expected. Beautiful. Sparse. Amazing. Thanks for sharing.
Your photos have made me intensely jealous and intensely thirsty.
Thirsty is a good word. The Cederberg is equally stunning in its own way. We stayed on a farm there on the way down and were quite excited to check out the prehistoric Khoisan rock art they apparently had. Turns out the previous guests who stayed there had chiselled it out of the rock face and taken it with them... utterly mind-bending. This stuff is sometimes thousands of years old...