The battle of Sesriem

As we were saying goodbye to the Swiss I spotted a tent peg we had left behind. I picked it up turned around took a step and bam a flash of light as I smacked my head into the pointy end of the tree (which was out of my field of vision due to the floppy hat). So once again the Swiss to the rescue with some gause for my mionor head wound. We suggested they tail us in case we need further rescuing 🙂