The narrative of an explorer in tropical South AfricaGalton, Francis
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The narrative of an explorer in tropical South Africa
Galton, Francis
South Africa -- Description and travel
_July 26th._—At Otjikururumè we came in full sight of Diambotodthu, and
Omatako was right before us.
_July 28th._—Left the Omoramba, along which we had been travelling every
day (except two) for more than a fortnight; and on July 29th arrived at
Okandjoë.
We had now passed through the midst of Omagundè’s country; but he had
moved to where Kahikenè had been staying, and therefore I saw nothing of
him. Crowds of Damaras and nearly one thousand head of cattle were at
Okandjoë, where there is copious well-water. I sent in a civil way to beg
the use of two wells for my cattle; but the Damaras were very impudent,
and refused. We therefore seized upon the wells, and the Damaras became
obliging and highly courteous.
It gave us quite a home feeling to see the hills that we knew so well
round about us. I was now safe as regards water; for by my map I knew the
distance to Kutjiamakompè, and thence, happen what might, I could pass
through to Schmelen’s Hope. We heard some news of the missionaries here,
that Mr. Hahn had been to Omaruru, and also that the Hottentots had been
quiet, and not plundering.
_July 31st._—Arrived at Kutjiamakompè, and were once again on our old
waggon-spoors. It was strange to see how the dry season had altered the
place: I should never have recognised it at a cursory glance. The fine
sheet of vley water was now baked earth, and we drove over it to wells
which were on the other side.
_August 1st._—In the clear evening we passed over the ridge which
separates the water-shed of the Swakop from that of the Omoramba. The
Schmelen’s Hope Hills, and those by Jonker, and opposite to Barmen, rose
into view at once, and we took our farewell leave of the beautiful cones
of Omatako and the other high landmarks that had so long guided us.
We found water at Okamabondè, and next day at Okandu, whence I sent a
messenger on to Barmen with a note.
_August 3rd._—We rested at Schmelen’s Hope, and, August 4th, arrived
safely at Barmen, being a year all but ten days from the time when I
sailed from Cape Town, and five months from the day that the waggons
left Schmelen’s Hope; of these five months ninety days were employed in
journeying onwards, independently of such excursions as were made from
time to time to look out for roads. It occupied fifty days of travel
to reach Nangoro’s from Schmelen’s Hope, and forty days to come back
again. The return distance was 168 hours, or about 462 miles, and we were
forty-nine days on the road, nine of them being days of rest or necessary
delay. This gives, including stoppages, an average of nine and a half
miles a day, which is very fair travelling for a continuance, even over
known roads.
CHAPTER IX.
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