Spent the morning at the harbour in Lambert’s Baai where there is a breeding colony of Gannets. At this time of the year the fledglings are almost ready to leave home; these darker birds were practising taking off by running a few metres and flapping their wings vigorously. Once they actually manage to take off there is no going back. The young birds make their first flight to a nearby island of rocks, rest and then take off to far distant shores or the mouth of a hungry seal. Watching the adult birds flying out for food and then circling to find a place to land was fascinating and reminded us of circling around Heathrow.
Around lunch time we headed north via the Clanwilliam dam for the throbbing metropolis of Garies where we had booked to stay at Agama tented accommodation. At 20km odd dirt road leads to a collection of very sophisticated tents with their own showers. The tents have no electricity and rely on hurricane lamps for light. We were the only on the night we were there so had the lapa, fire, splendid food and pool to ourselves. We believe it is very different in the flower season, but guess those guests do not experience evening temps of 35 or flies in the early morning.