And so our heroes ventured forth, through deserts and canyons, past predators of all shapes and sizes, barely coping with the shortage of chocolate, towards the unknown promised land of contrast. As they were roaming about the endless expanse of the Namib, our heroes made a most unexpected and mystical encounter.
While gazing towards the sunset, which we welcomed for the respite from the heat it promised as well as its stunning beauty, we noticed something, an animal perhaps, galloping out of the sun. Squinting in disbelief, we found ourselves in the presence of a magnificent white wild horse, darting through the barren desert, basking in the glory of the last of the sun's rays.
Humans have shared countless stories of deities and gods throughout history. Some rule from the skies, others take on human form and roam the Earth. In the Namib, they apparently take on a sumptuous equestrian form, and can enter our world when the sun meets the horizon.
After a few minutes of pondering in disbelief, the god, with an elegant whisk of its mane, hinted at a direction. We therefore continued on our journey, now escorted by a divine being, towards the lands we had been searching for... #whitehorse #namibia