Saturday, 30 January 2021

New Normal

The New Normal. Such a cliched phrase lately, but I can’t really find any better description for the current situation!

The ripple effect of the pandemic in our northern corner of Botswana has been absolutely dramatic. Our tourist town that used to bustle and burst at the seams with a constant stream of visitors is now a strange half version of its former self.

One year ago we anxiously followed the emergence of the coronavirus on international news.  Observing the proliferation of red dots on various graphs and world maps, it was a time of uneasy uncertainty, knowing the virus would most certainly be arriving in our country…just a matter of when.

One year later, so much water under the bridge… we now find ourselves following the emergence of the vaccines on international news, still observing the associated data on graphs and world maps, and waiting to see what effect it will have in those countries who are administering it.

Somehow our business is still afloat, for which I am extremely thankful, and although several covid restrictions are in place, we actually have plenty of freedom at the moment, compared to what other countries are experiencing. I am incredibly grateful for the open spaces, and the fact that we can move around within our regional zone. The opportunities we insist on creating, escaping on even the smallest of camping getaways, are still a critical part of maintaining sanity!


Nobody has been left untouched, and with the brutal loss of lives, livelihoods and lifestyles going on all around, the situation started to feel very overwhelming. I am not sure at what point some kind of normalisation set in, but right now it feels like a mental holding pattern – trying to keep negativity at bay, and figuring out what’s next and how to cope with it. Each new covid related development no longer has the power of shock and awe that it used to... I believe there are lessons in here somewhere, to be carried over to that hopeful future that is on the distant horizon! For now, it’s maintenance and survival mode, and still counting of a multitude of blessings, in spite of "it" all!


Sunday, 24 January 2021

Hope

Of all the traditional high days and holidays, New Year is always my favourite - appealing to my naturally optimistic nature! This year I woke up on 1 January with one word on my mind. Hope. 

Having survived a shocking 2019, followed by all that 2020 had up its sleeve, I distilled my usual ambitious NY resolutions down to just one decision: not to allow the prospect of 2021 to get me down!

Sunset over our beautiful Chobe River, October 2020

Sunday, 17 January 2021

2021!

Today I revisited my blog... There I discovered my last post dated December 2015 - featuring some cute warthog piglets, and a promise to return to updating this space. I acknowledge spectacular failure regarding my mission statement as I find myself here just over 5 years later, in January 2021!

Despite the passing of so many years, I'm still here in the exact same place!  I'm resisting the urge to post yet another photo of this season's identical batch of warthog offspring - the descendants of those 2015 piglets.. Looking back on my past blog entries, it's somehow reassuring to observe in these uncertain times that nature's cycles are still pretty much predictable and timeless. Living close to nature as we do here, is still one of my inspirations and consolations!

So much has happened in the intervening years, it would be extremely difficult to write any worthwhile summary of all our highs and tragic lows..  so the new blog will just evolve in its own way.

Wishing anybody who might come across this, all the best for whatever 2021 has to offer us. As usual I live in hope and optimism!