Follow my Footsteps: The living museum

I strolled over to the living museum, passing water-lilies growing in the floodplains and being heralded by several grey louries or ‘go away birds’, so called because they alert wildlife to the presence of hunters. “Kwe, kweeeee,” they squawked as I passed. A living...

Mahangu – Manna of the north

Home to the Oshiwambo-speaking people, northern Namibia has its own distinctive character. Shebeens with wacky names line the streets, oshanas brim with water in the rainy season, and makalani palms blow in the breeze. The picture wouldn’t be complete without the...