Wilderness Hoanib Skeleton Coast Camp
Review
Character and identity
Hoanib sits deep in the Palmwag Concession, an eight-tent solar-powered camp dropped into one of the loneliest landscapes on the continent: rust-coloured dunes, dry riverbeds, and the wreck-strewn Skeleton Coast beyond. The architecture keeps a light footprint, canvas tents blending into the desert floor, with a central dining area and a pool that mostly serves as a visual cue (too hot by day, too cold by night). Cooking leans on fresh wild game, good baking, and limited vegetables. Service is the headline: guides like Elias are sharp, conservation-literate, and genuinely engaged with the human-animal conflict that defines this region.
Who's it for
Best for:
Seasoned safari travellers who have already done the Mara and the Okavango and want something stranger and more elemental. Conservationists, scientists, and curious independents who value desert-adapted lions and elephants, expert guiding, and dinner-table talk about poaching over Wi-Fi and thread counts.
Should look elsewhere:
First-time safari-goers expecting Big Five density, families wanting kids' programmes, or anyone bothered by moths in the sink, limited power, scarce greens at dinner, and the putrid reality of a seal-colony excursion. Walking safaris aren't offered.
Bottom line
The pull here is the landscape and the guiding, not the room product, which is deliberately rustic. You're paying for access to a desert ecosystem few travellers ever see, interpreted by some of the best naturalists in Africa. Book it if you're a repeat safari guest hungry for somewhere genuinely remote, and budget for the separate light-aircraft transfers, which aren't included.