We all have these photos … throwback photos!

It’s described as ‘nostalgia-inducing pictures … from a different era of your life”.

Every Thursday we will throw a few photos of ‘way back when’ on our blog. Why on a Thursday? Because it’s just a day away from the weekend … and we love weekends!

You are welcome to join in or just enjoy the photos (#TB Thursday).

May/June 2016 – West Coast of South Africa

In 2016 we bought our 4×4 Suzuki Jimny and since then we have done many off-road trips in this tough little car.

In the next few TB Thursday posts, we’ll be taking you on our very first off-road trip in our Jimny. We started our journey on the West Coast of South Africa and ended in the very unique and beautiful Ai-Ais/Richtersveld Transfrontier Park.

The wild Atlantic Ocean on the West Coast of South Africa

For the next few days we drove on dirt roads all along the sea. Towards the end of each day we chose a nice spot to pitch our tent to spend the night by the sea.

Dirt roads along the coast

During the late afternoon the fog moved over the coast and we decided to pitch our tent before the ground got too wet. But just after we did, the fog lifted again and we enjoyed a sunny afternoon.

Our tent in the late afternoon fog

We walked a long way along the pristine beach and enjoyed the absolute tranquility. Back at our tent, I pulled out my journal to jot down the day’s highlights (it’s these journals that make throwback posts so easy to revive).

Journal time

Pristine beach

As some of you may know, meal prep is always a big deal for us on these trips. On this particular evening we made a big fire. On the grill we had sticky chicken wings and Berto made sure that we also got vegetables on our plates. Sweet potatoes were drizzled with olive oil, salt and pepper and then wrapped in foil. After baking under the hot coals for about an hour, we enjoyed this with a dollop of butter.

Berto busy preparing the sweet potato

And then we got to the highlight of each day – watching the sun set. It’s on evenings like this that you know you don’t want to be anywhere else.

Sunset on the West Coast

We sat by the fire, with only the sound of the crackling fire and breaking of the waves. We couldn’t wait to see what the next day would bring. And we’ll tell you all about that in our next TB Thursday post.

Fire along the Atlantic Ocean