Tag: Camping
Oh, how wild is Canada. Camping along British Columbia’s Pacific Coast.
They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains the hottest blood of all, and the wildest. The most urgent. The right whales, the sperm whales, the hammer-heads, the killers. There they blow, there they blow, hot wild white breath out of the sea. D. H. Lawrence, 1947
Where the hippos sing. A camping safari along the Zambezi River.
“There is a language going on out there – the language of the wild. Roars, snorts, trumpets, squeals, whoops, and chirps all have meaning derived over eons of expression. We have yet to become fluent in the language – and music – of the wild.”
Boyd Norton
Im grünen Herzen Afrikas. Auf Campingsafari durch Uganda.
“For magnificence, for variety of form and color, for profusion of brilliant life – bird, insect, reptile, beast – for vast scale – Uganda is truly the Pearl of Africa.” Winston Churchill
Life is better in a van. Roadtrip entlang Portugals Westküste.
“I take to the open road, healthy, free, the world before me.” Walt Whitman