A starry night

Between the sand dunes of the south and the dry savannah of the north, a vast and varied landscape meet you head-on as we travelled through Namibia in our African overland truck. Near Spitzkoppe, we were surrounded by a dry, dusty and rocky environment. Hot during the day, and chilly at night, but away from the city lights, this area provided some of the clearest dark skies in the world and, with it, a wonderful opportunity to take photos of the night sky. And, indeed, the views were breath-taking, and I’ve captured some of these moments in my photos on my website.

Later that night, although we had brought our tents, it seemed a good idea at the time that we would just sleep under the stars, with nothing but a sleeping bag between us and the heavens. Having bedded down for the night, I lay there on a rocky outcrop exposed to the elements, and reflected on the doings of the day. As I looked up at the stars, the immensity of the Milky Way and its galactic core bearing down on me, I marvelled at the grandeur of the universe. With my trusty camera next to me, I snapped this view; it was the last thing I saw before I fell asleep. It was a night to remember.

Milky Way

Himba girl

The Himba, a semi-nomadic people, are located in northern Namibia and in southern Angola. Last year, I spent a couple or so days in the most northernmost area of Namibia mingling with the Himba in their small village, and this young girl was out-and-about in the village.

Himba girl

Girl hanging natural rubber sheets

For the Karen New Year festivities being celebrated in a rural village, I stayed at a house which was also being used by the household to harvest and process natural rubber. The girl who lived here was hanging sheets of natural rubber to dry. This was a few miles from Hpa An, Myanmar (Burma). Photo taken in December 2014.

Girl hanging natural rubber

Destruction of Palmyra’s Temple of Baal (Bel)

I was in Palmyra 11 years ago. It was one of those ancient places in Syria that projected the influence and power of Rome. This is the Temple of Baal (or Bel). It no longer exists. The barbarity and inhumanity of the Islamic State, in its self-congratulatory frenzy of wiping out monuments and people not representing the glory of Islam, destroyed much of Palmyra last year.

Temple of Baal

Read more here http://www.theguardian.com/world/2015/sep/02/isis-destruction-of-palmyra-syria-heart-been-ripped-out-of-the-city


In this karst-littered limestone region within Myanmar, I had already traversed a large cave-system and a water channel under a giant hill, and wandered out into this larger flatter landscape. A woman was working next to a field collecting her crop, and she had parked this bicycle nearby.

Happy Girl

Walking along a pilgrimage path in the mountains around Kyaikto in Mon State, Myanmar, a path sprinkled with small shops selling trinkets, food and drinks, I came across this girl in one of the stalls. The background colour gave everything a slight pink hue. And she had a great smile!