Sandwich Harbour 4x4 - Booking and Check-in Office

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Sandwich Harbour, which isWalvis Bay 50 kilometers away from Walvis Bay 50, it is worth recommending. You need to report a group to go there. The half-day group (five or six hours), about 600 Namibian Dollar, is very good value. The scenery connected to the sand sea is spectacular. Highly recommended. Shajing in the desert: beautiful nanobu desert: white jeep driving in the long yellow sand. There are some yellow and green weeds growing in the yellow sand, and sometimes you can see one or two ostriches walking. Swords jump on the sand pile. There are deserts all the way, but the landform is also changing. Some places are full of uplifted sand piles, and the sand piles are full of weeds, and the sand piles are not growing. Some places are dark red, with fine folds of sand, like a ripple of wind; others are all endless pure yellow sand, smooth, like a woman's smooth back. Our car: Shahai Symphony: On the left is the endless desert, on the right is the vast sea. A pair of opposites of nature blends so perfectly together. The junction of the desert and the sea is sand dunes and white waves. The dunes are rolling like mountains, like trees, like pastoral; White waves are light and comfortable, like poetry, picturesque, like music. The crowd is moving, the footprints in the sand are fluttering; the seabirds are flying, and the clouds are rolling in the sky. The sun shines, the sparkling seawater of the Atlantic Ocean, the golden sand surface of nano cloth. On the sand, swords rush, ostrich stroll; In the sea, whale sharks swim, fish and shrimp play. Nature plays a song of sand and sea. Strings ring, brass pipes ring. I hear clarinet in the sand, I hear violins in the sea. This is Mahler, Beethoven, and Vivaldi. This song of sand sea symphony is so beautiful, everyone listens intoxicated. Looking at the sand and sea in front of me, I feel that my heart is stretched as far as it is. At that moment, I seemed to understand the meaning of the universe. I have heard similar feelings in books before, and this is so true for me. Maybe life is for a moment, which makes you feel that the hard work before is worth it. Why did I travel? For the name, for the benefit, and for the meaning, it is not as intoxicated as the beauty of the world. This kind of beauty, photos cannot be fixed, videos cannot be recorded, only resonates with the mind, resonates with the feeling, and coexists with the memory. No matter how the language is laid out, it cannot be one or two. There is a kind of touch that can only happen on the spot. Reluctantly, I left, and set off on the return journey. The jeep stopped halfway and everyone got out. The leader left suspense and took us to the left without saying a word. After a short walk, he stopped suddenly, stepped on the sand with his left foot, and drew a circle with his right foot. Then he asked us to take off our shoes and stand barefoot on the circle, and jump in circles with everyone around. We didn't understand what he was going to do. Children never ask about meaning, they are happy to play such a game, the group of two or three children jumped first. Their parents followed. Everyone was also led, some one jumping, some jumping. The sand surface was getting softer and water gradually leaked out. In a few moments, the circle was a small quagmire. It was possible to step out of the desert!