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A haunting holiday inside Namibia's Skeleton Coast National Park

The only luxe accommodation in the remote park, Shipwreck Lodge takes the region’s stories of wrecks, ruins and rescues and turns them into holiday treasure

09 October 2022 - 00:03 By Elizabeth Sleith
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Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Shawn Van Eeden

When it comes to evocative place names, it’s hard to beat the “Skeleton Coast”. Once a catch-all for the whole Namibian coastline, now it denotes the national park in the far north between the Kunene and Ugab rivers. A 40km-wide strip stretching for roughly 500km along the Atlantic, the park is marked by an eerie inhospitality, where a tempestuous sea, made icy by the Benguela current from Antarctica, churns onto the wind-whipped, burning sands of the Namib desert. 

In the past half century, its disorienting fog, vicious winds and spiteful seas have caused myriad ships to founder. The “Skeleton” in the name, therefore, conjures the rusting wrecks that dot the coast — estimates number from 500 to 1,000 — along with whale and seal carcasses, the detritus of years-ago whaling operations and seal hunts. There is a whisper too in the word of human suffering, captured in similarly chilling monikers. “The Land God Made in Anger” is how the San described it. Portuguese sailors in the 1500s picked “The Gates of Hell”, clearly understanding that those who survived a sinking were not necessarily the lucky ones. With no food, water or shelter under a punishing sun, their demise could be agonisingly slow. As Swedish explorer Charles John Andersson wrote in 1859, “Death would be preferable to banishment to such a country.”

On paper, then, it’s a curious place in which to locate a lodge but the perilous setting is also part of the appeal. The only luxury property in the Skeleton Coast National Park, Shipwreck Lodge takes the region’s stories of wrecks, ruins and rescues and turns them into holiday treasure. 

Exploring wrecks along the coastline near Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Exploring wrecks along the coastline near Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Michael Turek
Exploring wrecks along the coastline near Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Exploring wrecks along the coastline near Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Michael Turek

GETTING WRECKED 

The southern part of the park, up to Möwe Bay, is accessible to day drivers and overnight guests at two camps run by Namibia Wildlife Resorts, both with basic facilities and long waiting lists. The north is open only to private concession holders and their guests, and this is where Shipwreck lies, between the ephemeral Hoarusib and Hoanib rivers, about 45km north of Möwe Bay. 

The adventure begins in getting there. If you go by road from Swakopmund, you will enter through the Ugabmund Gate, 200km away. Here, a giant pair of skulls-and-crossbones on the twin gates must part for you to enter the park. Their black eye sockets glaring down feel like a last warning: “Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.”

Sinister sets of skulls-and-crossbones on the Ugabmund Gate into the Skeleton Coast National Park, Namibia.
Sinister sets of skulls-and-crossbones on the Ugabmund Gate into the Skeleton Coast National Park, Namibia.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith

It’s another 240km across brown, barren flatlands to Möwe Bay, where you must at least abandon your car.  From here on out, there are no roads and no private vehicles allowed. A Shipwreck 4x4, and a driver familiar with the softening sands, will surf the final 40-odd kilometres to the lodge.

There is a stop to see a seal colony — a honking, stinking cadenza of lumbering lard and shimmering whiskers — and then a slow sidewinding deeper into nothingness. When we alight at last, squinting in sunlight at the final destination, it truly does feel like the ends of the Earth — the ends of the Earth, but with a settlement of wrecks. 

Shipwreck Lodge comprises 10 cabins, strewn across the sand like lost marbles or perhaps snatched pearls. And yes, they do look like shipwrecks. The timber exteriors with lopsided walls and windows placed at weird angles hint at some long-ago calamity, a storm — or maybe a series of storms —  that saw them all dumped sideways in the sand. Jagged beams arching into the sky suggest broken bits of ships, and are also reminiscent of whale bones.

Shipwreck Lodge in the Skeleton Coast National Park, Namibia.
Shipwreck Lodge in the Skeleton Coast National Park, Namibia.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith

But in the main lodge building, also shipwreck-shaped and our first port of call, there are smiling staff and cool towels, welcome drinks and pretty snacks — all assurances that, hallelujah, we are saved. Inside, there is a cosy lounge with couches and a dining area. On the other side of a wall of windows, an  open-air deck with loungers faces a sea we cannot see — it’s about 1km away over the scattered scrub and small dunes typical of this area. Called barchan dunes, they are crescent-shaped and mobile, forming in places where there is little vegetation and the wind has only one direction. 

Saved by the snacks at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Saved by the snacks at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Shawn Van Eeden
Sundowners on the viewing deck at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Sundowners on the viewing deck at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Michael Turek

CAPTAIN OF YOUR CABIN  

In the private cabins too, giant windows show off the desolation all around. On a clear day it’s sand and sky as far as the eye can see. When the fog rolls in, it wraps the property in a blinding cotton wool that makes the interiors even more cocoon-like. And there are many clever details to sweep you up in the fantasy. In your lonely cabin, you are a castaway captain. It’s years since the wreck, and this is the kingdom you have made. The hull of your original ship is now your house, populated with treasures salvaged after many storms. There is a divine bed under a pitched roof, swaddled in brushed cotton and a cosy pelt. There is a daybed by the wide windows, a writing desk and a leather-bound book for your ponderings. Already it is filled with notes and quotes in a calligraphic scrawl. Here’s one: “The invention of the ship was also the invention of the shipwreck.”

A leather-bound journal in the cabin, filled with quotes such as this one, contributes to the castaway fantasy.
A leather-bound journal in the cabin, filled with quotes such as this one, contributes to the castaway fantasy.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith
Luxurious sleeping under a pitched roof in a cabin at Shipwreck Lodge.
Luxurious sleeping under a pitched roof in a cabin at Shipwreck Lodge.
Image: Denzel Bezuidenhout

There is a wood-burning fireplace, and in a little antechamber between your bedroom and bathroom there are more comfort objects: your tin cups, your kettle, a rope you’ve MacGyvered into a light with an electric bulb swinging on its end. In the bathroom there are scraps of fabric strung to to make a screen. There are portholes for windows, a tin bucket in the shower.

The sliding screen that closes off your bedroom is also a giant piece of parchment, on which is writ in bold calligraphy the sad story of your ship — each cabin has a door like this telling the tale of a real-life wreck to be found along the coast. Mine is the Sir Charles Elliot, a South African tug that ran aground on December 3 1942. Ironically, it was on its way back to Cape Town after the successful rescue of 165 people from the doomed Dunedin Star. Trying to swim to shore as the Charles Elliot broke apart, two souls disappeared in the surf.

The decor lends to the fantasy at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
The decor lends to the fantasy at Shipwreck Lodge, Namibia.
Image: Shawn Van Eeden
A daybed in the cabin looks out onto the desolate surrounds.
A daybed in the cabin looks out onto the desolate surrounds.
Image: Denzel Bezuidenhout

ELEPHANTS AND CASTLES

Harsh as the landscape is, there is also proof of life. One morning, a skittish jackal skulks outside my cabin window but flees when I move closer, leaving a trail of tiny paw prints that will soon be gone with the wind. 

On a morning excursion to the (dry) Hoarusib River bed, the scenery changes dramatically from the flat sands surrounding the lodge. Now there are high dunes to run up and slide down; there are rugged outcrops of black rocks. We take turns to sit in twos on the roof of the vehicle to take in the wondrous views, the wind and, for those who simply can’t keep their mouths shut (basically everyone), the odd miggie in the mouth. 

As for the animals, there is the occasional oryx, mooching in the distance on a stage of pale, beckoning grasses; a troop of baboons deftly skidding down the steep slopes of a dune. Suddenly, round a river bend, there is a delightful surprise met with hushed wonderment: a lone elephant lumbering along in the sand. It is a privilege already simply to be in this remote part of the world, and to find a creature as elusive as this is a special kind of magic. 

Safe and sound inside the main lodge.
Safe and sound inside the main lodge.
Image: Denzel Bezuidenhout
A desert-adapted elephant seen on an adventure drive on the Hoarusib River bed, Namibia.
A desert-adapted elephant seen on an adventure drive on the Hoarusib River bed, Namibia.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith

There is magic in the geology too.  The Hoarusib River valley is home to some of the oldest geological formations in Namibia. There are “sand waterfalls”, infinitely trickling thin rivers of sand that run like hourglasses down the black rocks then swirl away in the air.

And there is a rare phenomenon here they call “clay castles”,  towering edifices of white rock formed as sand and water were blown into gorges and held back by dune walls. Some are hundreds of metres high, and the oldest are estimated at up to 2,600 million years old. 

A walk along the strange landscape of the dry Hoarusib River bed.
A walk along the strange landscape of the dry Hoarusib River bed.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith
Guide bravo Kasupi talks about the Clay Castles, some millions of years old, in the Hoarusib River valley.
Guide bravo Kasupi talks about the Clay Castles, some millions of years old, in the Hoarusib River valley.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith
Quad biking in the dunes around Shipwreck Lodge.
Quad biking in the dunes around Shipwreck Lodge.
Image: Elizabeth Sleith

On another day there is quad biking in the dunes; a guided walk to the ocean for sundowners, where bubbles fizz and the wind whips as the sinking sun puts a bright full stop on the day. 

Wrapped in blankets in the dark we return to the main lodge for fine food and wine and laughter by candlelight while the black night presses in all around. Finally, tucked up in bed with a book, perhaps, the bedside lamp gives off a sepia light as if you’re inside an old photograph. Snuggle down, let the wind howl. Enjoy the crackling fire and the shining stars above. Pray the rescuers never find you. 

A view of the cabins from inside the main lodge.
A view of the cabins from inside the main lodge.
Image: Sonja Kilian
Shipwreck Lodge at night.
Shipwreck Lodge at night.
Image: Sonja Kilian

GETAWAY AT A GLANCE

Getting there: Fly Namibia is an independent airline that flies between Cape Town and Windhoek three days per week. 

Getting around: Namibia Car Rental offers sedans, SUVs, mini-buses and 4X4s, with or without camping gear. 

Where it is: Shipwreck is in the 146,600ha Skeleton Coast Central Concession, 45km north of Möwe Bay. Both fly-in guests (there is an airstrip) and those coming by car will be picked up in one of the lodge’s safari vehicles. 

Accommodation: Eight doubles and two family cabins, all solar-powered with wood-burning fireplaces. 

Activities: Guided walks, sundowners by the sea, drives to the seal colony at Möwe Bay, shipwrecks, the “roaring dunes” and the Hoarusib River bed. Sandboarding and quad biking.

Rates: From N$13,950 per person sharing per night. Includes accommodation, all meals and beverages (excluding premium brands), laundry, transfers between Möwe Bay and the lodge, park entry and daily activities. Children 0 — 5 years stay free; children 6 — 16 years pay 50% of the adult rate. There is also a conservation fee of N$450 per person per night, which supports conservation and community projects.

SPECIAL SADC RATES: 50% off the normal rate, available under certain conditions. See journeysnamibia.com.

• Sleith was a guest of Journeys Namibia, which manages the lodge in partnership with the local community, and travel specialist Outlook Africa.


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