Sunday, October 15, 2017

Walvis Bay Cruise: Critters Eating And Edible

It was a gentle and enjoyable cruise in a most unfamiliar place...we didn't see much in the way of porpoises or whales, but there was plenty more to see, and taste.
Leaving the harbor, which is mostly industrial-scale fishing; we are
aboard a double-decker catamaran, well-stocked with snacks and
libations; the bay almost glassy, beyond, on the Atlantic, the slightest
of swells; the winds, light and cool

We are being followed

One of my better pix ever (just as he catches the fish thrown
his way)

Among the enterprises underway at Walvis Bay: oyster farming;
the Bengueli current brings loads of nutrients from the Antarctic
that enable the oysters to grow and mature many times faster than
European or American oysters

Possible porpoise

Charter boats glimpsing a possible whale

The whales apparently had the day off, so we headed for the
island with 60,000 seals


Another possible whale

Who cares about whales when you have pelicans this
entertaining?

"Now hear this, you lubbers, this is my boat and if you want to
see stupid pelican tricks, you have to feed me"

"Uh oh"

"What do you mean 'your boat', you swabbie?"

We interrupt the pelican show...

Seal show

One of the pelicans discovers where the snack fish are kept

It's a 3 ring circus; no, 4

"Hey, I'm the star of this show"

The cap'n tells us about sea lions, whales, porpoises, oysters,
idle ships, pelicans...

Don, from our group, makes friends with the
pelican

As does Jim

As does Vicki

Meanwhile, my attention turns to lunch...they have already
plied us with sherry and breakfast snacks...now it's going to be
oysters and champagne and more

Namibian oysters; I am  studying, even videoing, this guy's
technique..he's good, really good, and the oysters look great

Pelicans are not into oysters; fortunately

Oyster farm; again

The lunch spread; not many in the group wanted oysters, so
Howard and I cleaned up; utterly; some of the plumpest,
tastiest, juiciest oysters I've had

As the cruise ends, a harbor seal, Nicholas, climbs aboard for
his treats

Thus ended a great cruise, educational, seriously, not quite as
advertised, but better...

Walvis Bay Cruise: Ships

Our first full day in Swakopmund, we were taken to Walvis Bay for a "whale and porpoise" watching cruise. There was much to see, not least the scores of large vessels parked in the bay. Apparently, its parking rates are low, and the current downturn of activity in North African oil and gas exploration has idled many ships.
Some derelicts too

POSH: port outbound, starboard homebound (thank you, Chris)

8 ocean-going tugs; lashed together like this, it requires only
one crew to oversee


Some fairly weird-looking ships, too









Later, from the desert; can you imagine the disappointment
when, having survived the shipwreck, you learn that you have
landed on the world's oldest and nastiest desert? That it's not
just a sand beach?



We'll Always Have Swakopmund, 2

Continuing our random walking tour of beautiful Swakopmund...
Beach looking north

Other side of pier

Seriously nice landscaping




About as German as the architecture got

Did some serious crafts shopping here

Turn of century

Ditto

Not paradise, not a bird

Effects of perpetual salt spray

Big surf, no one surfing

How many aquariums let you fish?

Dumpster-diving pelican

Many shoppes had these locked little gates and
prominent "right to refuse admission" signs

"This is not Nam, Smoky..."

More warning signage; at the restaurant within,
we (I) had a decent fish and chips meal with
David, Marian, and Donnie