Finally I managed to get my satellite phone going. This small miracle happened on the beach near Ocean Drive. It’s a good thing that I don’t look Arab.
Furthermore my ‘amante’ bought me a new pair of flip-flops.
I used to despise the flip-flop. But since my third trip to Namibia (winter 2005/2006) I love the flip-flop.
There is change after all. We are not obliged to remain flip-flop haters for ever.