I squeeze out of my tent. Stretch. The temperature is in the vicinity of 10 degrees. Standing in shorts and t-shirt, I can feel the refreshing, mild breeze against my skin. I smell the fresh air. The Sun is gracing the hills on the other side of the valley with its first rays of the day. Birds are chirping. I smile. A new morning in Namibia! A
song comes to mind. I start humming.
I have the whole campsite to myself. Which means the only noise I hear, is music from the birds. At night, I hear the high-pitched squeals from the zebras nearby and the thunder from the herd when they run.
I am staying at one of the many so-called astrofarms in Namibia. Amateur and professional astronomers from all over the world come to Namibia during June and July to enjoy its almost guaranteed clear nights. And skies so dark the planet Venus is considered light pollution.
The farms are in high demand, so one has to book maybe up to a year in advance to be sure to get a room. I booked my stay here a bit too late, so there was no room at the inn. And in lack of a manger (...), I decided to resort to the time-honored tradition of pitcing one's tent in the ground. And I haven't regretted it. Admittingly, there are times, especially at 2-3 am when walking half unconsious the near 1 km to the camp site seems like an infinity. ("Am I there yet?") But every morning, when the birds wake me up to another beautiful, sunny day, I smile. And bless my fortune to be able to enjoy this incredible landscape and silence. This far from everyone else, there is no disturbance. No noise. Just pure silence. And nature.
And I also have the shower to myself. The Sun is the sole provider of hot water. Thus, I shower in the afternoon. When the water has soaked up the energetic rays from our light in the sky. Out the window, I can enjoy the shifting color of the light as the Sun is setting while enjoying a long, warm shower.
I have planned to stay here the whole time. I am spending 12 nights under the dark skies to collect photons from faint corners of our galaxy. And it is pure joy to see the masterpiece my camera depicts after staring at a seemingly dark patch in the sky for a few hours.
Here is an example.
I have now stayed here for 6 days, and have 6 more to go. I am constantly tired after many sleepless nights. But I am smiling. Not in defiance to my body, but in pure enjoyment. Knowing tonight and the next nights will bring even more beauty to my computer. Beauty I can keep enjoying for the cloudy nights back home during the coming autumn and winter. Pure elixir for a frustrated astrophotographer.
Clear skies everyone!
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My shadowed camp-site |
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Morning view from my camp site |
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The trail back to the main buildings of the astrofarm |
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Encountering baboons on my way |
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When shaving, I see this beautiful view in the afternoon |
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In the afternoon light, even dead trees are beautiful |
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My telescope setup at sundown |
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The beautiful colors of sunset, seen from the dinner table at the main house |
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A short trek to see the weird and wonderful quever tree |
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On the way back from the trek, we encountered a herd of Oryx antelopes |
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