We can be dreamers in our lives, and perhaps visionaries. And wouldn’t it be quite a...
In the Northern Cape where the red Kalahari sands sprawl across the land, camelthorn...
It’s that time of year when the cold winter chill creeps in and people can be seen...
It was about ten years ago on my way to the Kgalagadi in the Northern Cape that...
In my twenty years of chimney (or lime-kiln) hunting, I’ve seen some strange and...
Their origins steeped in mystery, the wild horses in the Namib Desert have captured...
The name Ongwediva translates into English as “the waterhole of the leopard” – a...
𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬