I have been dreading this post, this week and these last days. How does one leave paradise? How do you leave a piece of your heart without missing it? Falling in love with a place is like any other love. Michael Gill writes “You may, before, have been stirred by a voice or an alluring shape seen in a crowd but, there comes a moment when you are suddenly aware of something uniquely or bewitchingly different. So, it is with a place.” I love New Zealand and all that it has to offer. It would be the closest to a perfect paradise that I have ever been. The Thrill feels this way about South Africa, but he may be hedging……
We saved the best for last and depart now feeling satisfied and with a hunger for more. We will be back.
The last two days on The Kepler were our most challenging and stimulating of the 4 day trek. Booked reservations required that we do the trek in reverse order so as to get a bunk in the huts. We ended up loving that switch as it placed us in the most stunning hut on our last night instead of our first night. After, we drove straight to Wanaka and then met friends Greg and Jean Jack for a farewell BBQ. We started our journey at their house in Lyttleton 6 weeks ago. Finally got to sleep in and then started heading towards Christchurch to return car and get on a flight. We stopped in Twizel for two nights to visit the very popular recreation area at Tekapo Lake. Big beautiful blue glacial carved lake. Iconic small church on the coastline just finishing up with Sunday service seemed to draw folks of all denominations into the historical rock building. On the way, we were fortunate to have a sunny, dusky view of the tallest mountain in NZ, Mt Cook. The time of day and the smashing weather were perfect for that elusive photo of the snow drenched Cook. Lake Pukaki in all its brilliant azure supported the size and magnamity of this special peak. Lovely and humbling. Peaceful and daunting. We paused to enjoy the scene. Today, as we drove closer and observed the massive rock from different angles, we agreed on the power and majesty it exudes. We felt done, now. Yes, we are leaving and yes, I am teary. Looking forward to new adventures….
Week 6: Places:
Fri: Kepler
SA: Kepler
Su: drive to Twizle, Lake Tekapo
M: Mt Cook
T: return to Christchurch
W: fly to Tasmania
Th: Hobart, Tasmania
Accommodations:
Fri: Kepler, Luxmore Hut
Sa: Wanaka, Lees Airbnb
SU: Twizle Airbnb
M: Twizle Airbnb
T: Juicy Hostel
W: Hobart airbnb Activities:
F: Kepler. Luxmore Hut. 14.6 km
SA: Kepler. Out to car. 13.8 km/dinner with Greg Jack in Wanaka
Su: rest day/ drive to Lake Tekapo
M: day hike at Mt Cook/Lake Pukaki
T: drive to Christchurch
W: fly to Hobart
Why I still ??????love NZ:
***Free National Parks. All this fabulous for free. No fees.
I wouldn’t feel good if I didn’t mention the two issues that make NZ IMperfect.
We meet folks everyday from everywhere. They come, they go. Sometimes, you might exchange an email or Instagram name. But, there are a few people along the way when there is an instant connection. Deb and David were those folks. Kiwis from Auckland recently relocated to Queensland were instantly gracious, interesting, helpful and inviting. A week later we enjoyed an amazing BBQ lamb dinner at their home and after a hut night, we were invited to sleep in a real bed at their place. We really enjoyed their company and insight. We hope we can return the hospitality soon as they love to ski. Thanks Deb and David!!!!!!!
We finally reached the Fiordlands! We have been saving the best for last and anticipating and training for our Great Walk on The Kepler Track. After our phenomenal boat tour of the Milford Sound(World Heritage Site), we spent three nights in three different funky places. We positioned ourselves close to the day hikes we wanted to do and off we went. All of our hikes were very different and satisfying in their own unique way. Each had its share of sand flies and the battle was on. Gunn’s Camp…. you win for having the most ridiculous number of those bastards. They were viscious????. I was glad to get to the lovely town of Te Anau and prep for the trek in a hospitable hotel room with no nasties around. The 4 day 3 night hut to hut Kepler Track delivered…. sunny, challenging up and down hill trek with our packs. 6 other Americans and 1 Brit were our companions, travel buddies, and bunk mates. So much fun and the most awesome huts ever. This trek had it all and was our favorite by far. We felt satisfyingly knackered at the end and a bit sad. It was a fantastic week solidifying our love affair with this country.
Week five: feb 17- 24. Places. :
Fri: Wanaka, and Queenstown
Sat: Fiordland, Milford Sound
Sun: Fiordland
Mon: Fiordland
T: Te Anua
W: Kepler track
Th: Kepler Accommodations:
F: David and Debs
SA: Gunn’s Camp ( camping)
Su: Te Anau Downs Lodge ( lakeside view)
M: Gunns Camp (cottage)
T: Te Anau Village Inn
W: Kepler Hut
Th: Kepler Hut. Activities:
Fri: drive to Wanaka, Will paragliding, shop in Arrowstown ( expensive, artsy)
Sa: drive to Fiordlands, explore Te Anau, boat ride in Milford Sound on sunny day, visit to The Chasm
Su: Hike Gertrude’s Saddle( did not make it to th top due to weather rolling in). 4 hrs
M: Hike the Keys Saddle and Lake Marion
T: Rest day and Kepler prep
W: Kepler Track Moturua Hut. 6 km ( on the beach of Lake Manipouri
Th: Kepler Track Iris Burn Hut. 16.2 km. Why I still ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ NZ. ***green tipped mussels, lamb roast, leg of lamb, burgers with beets
***Sticky, date pudding
We couldn’t be happier about the weather here. In a place that is known for rain, we have been SO LUCKY. So far, four days of rain and NEVER on a day when we were out hiking, biking or camping. When the sun is out, it is gloriously warm and makes the green greener. We started the week biking on the Otago Rail Trail. It was our first multi day mountain bike tour with “comfort” bikes and packed panniers. The ride was a sensible trail with a bit of incline and gentle decline on gravel. My issue was with the howling “blow me over ” side wind and the “hold me back” head winds on day three. What should have taken a few hours ended up being a very long day….and the wind wasn’t the only one howling. I may or may not have had a mini breakdown on this day. That being said, we loved the ride, the landscapes, tunnels and bridges. The night stops always included a charming step back in time to the gold rush days of the 1860’s AND a saloon, of course. After the bike tour, we headed into Queenstown and had dinner at the home of new friends David and Deb. It was pretty much a downpour all day and we spent our time in coffee shops planning the next month and securing flights and reservations. We vowed NEVER to waste a sunny day doing business. After dinner, we headed out to The Kinloch Lodge to be close to the trailhead for The Routeburn Tramp. On a cancellation, we secured a one night stay at the Routeburn Hut. SCORE!!!!! This is meant to be one of the most scenic of the “Great Walks”.
Feb 10-16
Places:
F: Otago Rail Trail, Clyde and Ophir
SA: ORT, Wetterburn
Su: ORT, Middlemarch
M: Queenstown, Glenorchy, Kinloch
T: Routeburn Hut
W: Kinloch
Th: Queenstown
Accommodations:
F: Blacks Hotel
SA: Wetterburn Cottages
Su: Airbnb Hayes Lake Estates
M: Kinloch Lodge
T: Routeburn Flats Hut
W: Kinloch Lodge
Th:Friends in Queenstown/ restday/David and Debs
Activities:
F: Mountain Biking the Otago Rail Trail 46 km
SA: Bike the OTR (44 km)
Su: Bike the OTR (72 km)
M: Explore Queenstown(RAINY)
T: Hike to the Routeburn Hut for overnight
W: Day hike to Harris Saddle/Hike out of Routeburn Hut. Wakatipu Lake
Th:Queenstown/rest day
Reasons why I❤️❤️❤️New Zealand:
People: Locals always making sure you are having a great time. Generous, kind, mellow, friendly.
Food: Best burgers, hands down. Organic food always available.
Week three was BUSY and a lot of moving around. We left Nelson and headed for the West Coast. True to its’ reputation, the coast was very wet, and very wild and I loved the famed Highway 6 drive. Meandering on curvy inclines and declines sandwiched between the rugged coastline and the densely forested “lushness”, we drove for miles. Punakaki was the overnight stop and a quick hike to tourist favorite Pancake Rocks was just enough for us. The even shorter hike to a stunning private beach was the hit of the day. Up and out early after pancakes ( of course), we headed to Okarito Lagoon to camp with the Southwicks. This was a gem we didn’t have in our plans, but a charming camping and kayaking spot….not to mention the best NZ sunset thus far. After kayaking, we headed to the Franz and Fox glaciers and hiked to the viewpoint of the Franz Josef glacier. Gray and ominous, I could feel the thundering power of water. After a night in Franz Josef, we had a stormy and wet drive inland to Wanaka. Wanaka would be our base to prepare for our first hut experience at Aspiring hut. Fantastic Airbnb and off to Mt Aspiring early. We drove an hour to the trailhead and hiked 2 1/2 hours to the hut. Easy hike but we tramped through lots of mud, boggy muck, stream crossings and plenty of sheep poo. The hut expierence was great. Sharing bunk rooms with 12 other people and cooking space with 20 or more is always…….an experience. Met some great folks, gleaned a lot of good NZ travel planning info and day hiked our butts off. I got my exercise trying to outwit the sand flies. Bon: 1 Sand Flies: 0. Hut experience was great preparation for the upcoming Kepler Track( one of the Great Walks in NZ.)
Places:
Fri: Punakaki Beach
SA: Okarito
Su: Franz Josef
M: Wanaka
T/W: Aspiring Hut
Th: Wanaka
Accommodations:
Feb 3. Fri: West Coast, Punakaki beach hostel
Feb 4: Okarito lagoon and campground
Feb 5: Franz Josef Backpacker
Feb 6: Wanaka Airbnb
Feb 7: Aspiring Hut
Feb 8: Aspiring Hut
Activities: Fri: Drive to Punakaki, Hike to Pancake Rocks and blowhole, hike to spectacular beach with waterfall
SA: Camping with Southwicks
Su: Kayak in Okarito lagoon/ hike to glacier viewpoint(Franz Josef)
M: Drive to Wanaka T: Hike to Aspiring Hut (2/12hrs). W: day hike up the Matukituki Valley ( 5 hrs ) Th: Hike out ( 2 hrs)
Reasons why I still ❤️❤️❤️New Zealand:
Free WiFi booths everywhere that give us the fastest internet in NZ. Came with our phone SIM cards. Super convenient, easy to find.
Accommodates and facilitates travelers like no other country. Makes everything EZ.
We ♥ New Zealand. This week started out in Abel Tasman National Park where we were able to pick up a cancellation and get on the Abel Tasman track for three nights and three days. The hiking was a great introduction to tramping in New Zealand and gave us some good insight before we attempt The Kepler in three weeks. This tramp meandered through the forest bush and along the coastline of the the Tasman Sea offering breathtaking views every step of the way. At the end of Day 3 and four hours in, we followed a path leading to a cafe/bar and lodge…in the wilderness? We had to see to believe. And, after Will had a few beers and I took another look at the big white, fluid filled blisters on my left foot…well, it didn’t take much to pull the credit card out and book a room. A very big SPLURGE, for sure and we loved the bed, the shower and the organic dinner. We won’t apologize or be embarrassed that we didn’t finish the final two hours of the trek. Boat taxi the next day brought us back to civilization as VERY happy campers!!!! The big burger at Fat Tui’s was also a huge bonus that we deserved. We left the tramp car park and headed to Nelson where we have friends from Salt Lake who have moved here. Megan and Andy offered us an empty house that they just purchased. I had my own yoga studio overlooking the Tasman Sea. We arrived and spent the next four nights GLAMPING! We loved catching up with this family and hearing about their move and transition to this fabulous country.
Reasons why I still ♥ New Zealand:
Brilliant laundry concept. Buy a key at any market, find a Liquid laundry center (they are everywhere in NZ), use your loaded key, do your laundry and reload when you run out of money.. So easy, accessible, clean, and quick…makes traveling EZ
NO Tipping
Places:
Jan 27,28,29: Abel Tasman National Park Jan 30,31 Feb 1,2: Nelson
Accommodations:
F: Watering Cove Campsite (only 2 other parties, forested beach front) Sa: Barks Bay Campsite (MANY people, young, loud backpackers a little too close for comfort. However, beautiful beach spit. Su: Peppers Lodge at Amarua (4 star lodge with all the amenities including the wilderness and overlooking a wetlands) A stunning place to have a beer and blisters………. M /T/W/Th: Andy and Megans house in Nelson
Activities:
F/Sa/Su: Tramp Abel Tasman M: Water Taxi out/Drive to Nelson T: Mountain bike ride on Rabbit island/Mapua W: Wine Tour and Scenic drive through Marlborough Wine Region, Picton and Havelock. Saint Clair, Cloudy Bay, Forrest and Highlander Vineyards. Saint Clair, our favorite, had an amazing Saugvignon Blanc. Th: Rainy, rest day. Tea, library for internet and a movie!!!! “Lion” is amazing, inspiring and Dev Patel is hot!
We were so happy to be home for the holidays. We enjoyed family and friends but did NOT enjoy all the details we had to handle before heading out for Part 2 of our adventure. We realized that real life at home is complicated and overloaded with details, necessary tasks and endless errands. The travel life is the easy life. While dreading the goodbyes to all those we love, we couldn’t wait to get back in the saddle and on the road. Now, in New Zealand, we are free of mail, hassles, car issues, house issues, and necessary appointments. Ahhh, life is good.
We did gain some wisdom on Part 1 of our trip. We packed lighter and more efficient for Part 2. We plan to camp and cook to save money. New Zealand and Australia will be the most expensive countries that we visit. MINIMIZE and SIMPLIFY. I will be writing less on the blog, but posting more photos. I was stunned at how much time and energy it actually took to keep the blog up and running. On that note, I can keep New Zealand really simple………We ♥ it here!
New Zealand: Week 1 January 19-24
I am in love♥. I have been here one week and I know that this country will be my favorite place, in the end.
Reasons why I ♥ you New Zealand:
You are GREEN and LUSH.
I have never seen so many hiking trails (tracks, as the KiWis call them).
So MANY free, clean and proper PUBLIC restrooms everywhere…no squatting allowed.
TrashFREE country
Th: Land in Auckland, fly to Christchurch,drive to Lyttleton
F/Sa/S: Lyttleton M/T: The Golden Bay, Takaka
***Lyttleton is a small, quaint port town. Population of about 6000. Chill energy with a strong community feel. Good food, fun bars and surrounded by hills, rock, and a quiet port. A really awesome place for folks who love the outdoors and physical activity. Mountain biking, hiking (tramping as the KiWis call it), climbing, boating (sailing, jet skiing, kayaking, canoeing, SUP) are the most popular ways to stay fit.
***Takaka: The Bohemian, hippie lifestyle is very prominent here. Imagine a scene right out of the 60’s on Haight Ashbury…. but,very, very low key, laid back, peace, love and flowers sort of place. Get your the tye dye balloon pants here….if you don’t have long dreads, you don’t fit in. We are taking a trip back in time, but don’t have time to grow our own dreads. We were fortunate to find a phenomenal, inexpensive, big Airbnb on the coast of the Tasman Sea. Secluded, empty beach and solitude can be found here.♥
***The Golden Bay is situated on the coast of the Tasman Sea and stretches up around the South Island to the famed West Coast (windy, sand dunes, hilltop views, stunning stretches of beach). This area is a MUST and offers up a lot of great short hikes to spectacular places and a well known pub (Mussel Inn).
Accommodations: Th/F: Air B&B Lyttleton (Cromwell Street) 2 nights Sa/S: Greg Jacks 2 nights (our Kiwi Friend) M/T: Takaka AirBnb on the beach
Activities: Th: arrive/dinner/sleep F: Banks Penisula Drive/Akaroa
Sa: Lyttleton farmers market/climb/hike
S: trip plan/rainy day
M: Depart Lyttleton for Golden Bay on the northern coastline of the South Island. 8 hour drive. T: Poharu area and climbing crag. Climbing was difficult for me and just okay for Will. We did not stay long. Explored TaTa beach and hiked to the Harwoods Hole (incredible sink hole and great short hike through the forest) Very scenic drive to get there. Ended the day with a quick hike around Paynes Ford and scoped out the climbing, hiking and beautiful swimming hole. This was a great day to unpack and wander……and a beautiful introduction to the New Zealand Coast. So much to see and do…so little time. Looking forward to Week 2.
Dear Blog: I have missed you. I have neglected you. I have lost motivation to add to you. I have been very busy becoming South African and, finally, I am ready to report!!!! We have been in South Africa since November 1st. We have driven thousands of miles all over this country and, still, we know we will need to come back. Our days are numbered now and we will be returning home for a holiday visit on December 17. I will be honest and admit that I am counting the days to our return. With that said, here is the African report ( as much as I can remember, anyway). First, to truly enjoy the South African experience, one must become South African!!! Here’s How:
Learn a few keys words in Afrikaans. Then, get really good with those words and just throw them into your English sentences randomly and you are doing it!!!! Totally Lekker (awesome, cool, very nice)
Go on Safari and see The Big Five (or at least know what they are) We got this one!
Eat Ostrich fillet and Bobotie. Yes, obsessed with both. Ostrich….so healthy.
Taste at least 100 different kinds of wine. At least…….
Drink Rooibis tea with hot milk and sugar AND have a scone with whipped cream. Comfort food in Clanwilliam the Rooibos capital of the world!
Have a Sundowner on top of Lions Head and Table Mountain, after hiking/ summiting both on the same day (Haha…some South Africans will actually do this) Yes, we did both but NOT on the same day…does that still count?
Learn how to tie and wear the African headscarf. I have mastered this…Will, not so much.
Buy and wear traditional African fabric in whatever form pleases you. Of course. A no brainer.
Hike a major peak in flip flops or heels (yes, we have seen this) How about to the trailhead in my Birkenstocks?
Capetonians are WAY laid back…..take a CHILL PILL. UMMMMMMMMM….to be continued.
Africa, Part 1: The Drakensberg
“The morning mists swirl around the dramatic mountain peaks and through the cool yellowwood forests. In summer, dramatic mountain storms crash around the mountain peaks and in winter, the snow-capped heights are a sight to enjoy from the cosy warmth of your mountain chalet fireside. It is wonderful just to sit and take in the views of herds of eland, and other smaller antelope making their way across the sandstone-flanked valleys. Baboons bark in the distance while black eagles and bearded vultures soar between the towering basalt cliffs. Abseiling, rock climbing and ice climbing in winter, are also popular, and safety is assured by the mountain rescue registers which need to be filled in at every entry point.”
The Champagne Valley of this wilderness area is stunning. We stayed in a fantastic backpacker lodge called The Inkosana. It was the “full Monty”. Spectacular views, great people, awesome location, clean and comfortable lodging. We did our own cooking in the shared cooking space, but they insisted that we NEVER do the dishes….we loved that. Every day hike was different from the next. Varied landscapes, degree of difficulty and all kinds of weather made each hike interesting and challenging. As has become the “new normal” for us….few to no other people on the trails. Wild and deserted, austere and, sometimes, intimidating.
Two special treats in The Drakensberg: A beautiful country bakery on the outskirts of the valley set on the perimeter of a wine farm was a sweet treat. A special place to enjoy the comforts of home with incredible specialty baked items and REAL coffee ( not Nescafe). Decorated with stunning paintings by local artists and painting instruction happening in the bakery yard all day everyday….ohhhhh, we just didn’t have time to test our inner painting instincts AND drink our REAL coffee at the same time. Another favorite was visiting the school and attending the concert of the famed (2nd only to the Vienna Boys Choir) Drakensberg Boys Choir. Visiting the school and taking the tour was fascinating for us. We thought about how interesting it might be to teach at an institution such as this. Extremely robust curriculum, very competitive to get into the school and in addition to the rigorous academic schedule, these boys sing and rehearse 6 hours a day. They travel the world, compete and perform…and did perform with The Tabernacle Choir in Salt Lake in 2011. Their performance here at the school was so delightful and the choreography was notable!!!! I might have loved this more than Will…….
Africa, Part 2: Waterval Boven (over the waterfall)
“To look at the slumbering little settlement of Waterval Boven these days, it’s hard to imagine that once more than 600 children attended the local primary school, and steam-puffing locomotives stopped here for maintenance and coal. Modern-day Waterval Boven – now renamed Emgwenya – is an adventure traveller’s getaway,an angler’s delight and an international climbing area with some 450 sport climbing and 150 traditional routes. A lodge with mountain chalets provides accommodation for climbers and visitors, and a comprehensive guide exists to climbs in the area.”
Will has been dreaming about Waterval Boven for some thirty years. After seeing a photo on the front cover of Climbing magazine in the 90’s, he set his sites on climbing here at some point in his travels. The climbing in this area was beyond my climbing potential, so I was apprehensive from the beginning. Perhaps it was that apprehension that pushed my “dislike” button for Waterval Boven, itself. Therefore, it will go down as one of my least favorite places. The town is small and completely asleep. Not one coffee shop, a very sparse market (pasta but no sauce, napkins but no paper towels) and the most “unbustling” town ever. Not a scenic town except for the incredible Jacaranda trees that were in full bloom. A very depressed economy, not much to do except fish or climb and a little on the edgy, scary side if you walk alone or at night. I didn’t. It sits uncomfortably close to the township. Jobs are scarce as are children, restaurants, pubs and shopping. It was out of my comfort zone for sure. However, there were some stunning panoramic views of The Elands River Gorge at the base of the escarpment. Spectacular scenery at the crag walls on the outskirts of town and, according to Will, awesome climbing. I was able to belay him a few days and he got out for a full day with the local climbing guru, Gustav. Gustav and wife Alex are a lovely couple who have created and maintained this international climbing destination. They own the climbers’ lodge and rent a couple of nice houses as well. We rented one of the houses and it was spacious, clean, well stocked and super reasonable. If it hadn’t been for the gorgeous scenery at the crags, I might have put up a fight. I am not sure I would recommend as a “must see” African destination, UNLESS you are a climber and that is ALL you want to do. SIDENOTE: Some pretty great mountain biking trails and nice lodge, if you are so inclined. Enough said. The photos will speak for themselves.
Africa, Part 3: Kruger National Park and Mpumalanga
Mpumalanga:
“THE PLACE WHERE THE SUN RISES!’ Formally known as Eastern Transvaal, Mpumalanga is considered to be one of the most geographically diverse and unbelievably beautiful places in South Africa.
Mpumalanga lies in the east of South Africa, north of KwaZulu-Natal and bordering Swaziland and Mozambique. In the northeast, the land rises towards mountain peaks and then terminates in an immense escarpment. In some places, this escarpment plunges hundreds of metres down to the low-lying area known as the Lowveld.”
On our way to Kruger National Park, we passed through some spectacular areas of the Mpumalanga. Hazyview, Graskop, Bleyde River Canyon, and Bourkes Potholes to mention a few. This is a very popular tourist area while enroute to Kruger. Hazy view was chock full of accommodations for those waiting to enter Kruger. We splurged and stayed one night in a lovely B&B away from the park and up in the peaceful mountains.
Kruger National Park:
“The Kruger National Park is the second-largest game reserve in Africa and the largest in South Africa. We make many Kruger National Park reservations each year for this, the flagship of South African National Parks. Spanning 360km, North to South, and 65km from East to West, the scenic beauty of Limpopo is situated to the west, the lush Mpumalanga to the south and with Zimbabwe to the North. It has nine entrance gates and is home to the famous Big Five, the Little Five and the birding Big Six, in addition to a range of fauna and flora unique to the area.”
Unlike Etosha Game Park (we visited there on our first trip to South Africa), we reserved accommodations in the park at rest camps. Here, we cooked, slept and self drove the park to see animals. We also took the safari tour at 4:15 in the morning for possible sunrise sitings. We stayed two days in the Olifants Rest Camp and 2 days in the Satara Rest Camp. We slept in a small rondeval, and had access to groceries, a restaraunt, safari tours, night braiis(bbqs) and, of course, animals!!! Self drive is the way to go, but it is highly addictive and we found that we were exhausted by the end of the week and, sadly, realized that we had burned fewer calories than watching TV for 5 days. We were a little stir crazy when we left the park, but our animal photos were worth the pounds we gained. I’ll let the animals do the talking!
Africa, Part 4: The Cederberg Wilderness Area
“The Cederberg Wilderness Reserve, stretching from the Pakhuis Pass in the north to the Grootrivier in the south, is loved for its rugged beauty and solitude. Rich with San rock art and endemic flora and fauna, it’s a wilderness so remote and wild there are places yet to be explored. The reserve forms part of the Cape Floral Kingdom, a World Heritage Site, and is host to numerous rare and indigenous plant, animal and fish species, including the rare Clanwilliam Cedar tree, after which the region is named.”
Like The Drakensberg, the Cederberg did not disappoint. A remote and wild slice of heaven, this gem provided us with climbing options, hiking options, prime swimming holes, and an onsite winery/brewery to whet our whistles. We loved exploring this stunning wilderness and our accommodations were cozy and a rich part of the Cederberg history. We stayed at The Sandrift Holiday Resort situated at the farm Dwarvesrivier and home to the Sandrift Private Cellar and Brewery. It sits at the edge of spectacular rock formations, expansive vistas, rock art and fynbos. The dwellings are original buildings that were offered to climbers and hikers for a casual overnight stay….back in the day. We were in what used to be the Post Office and,now, is redone as a self catering unit. It was quite nice!!!! We climbed at both the Sandrift crag and nearby Truitjieskraal crag near the Krom River Resort. Our day hikes at the Rocklands (world class bouldering area near Clanwilliams), through the Wolfberg Cracks to Wolfberg Arch and to the Maltese Cross were fantastic, challenging and very peaceful. As we have come to expect, we were alone and enjoyed the solitude. We did meet a young German student who studies at Stellenbosch and quickly became friends. We took David on his first climbing experience and made plans to see him again in Capetown while his girlfriend was in town. We,also, briefly met a couple at the Truitjieskraal crag from Tasmania of all places and made plans to meet them in Capetown as well. Will and Toby have been climbing a couple of times since we arrived in Camps Bay. Toby and Kay (who is a Capetonian) currently live in Hobart, Tasmania and have been giving us a great beta for the Australian portion of our trip.
Exploring the Cederberg was very satisfying for us. We had been there briefly on our first SA trip. We knew we wanted to return to climb and hike more. The photographs only begin to capture the beauty of this very special, private, rugged place.
Africa, Part 5: The Klein Karoo (little desert)
“The Klein Karoo may initially appear bleak, but it not only supports the biggest variety of succulent plants in the world, it also produces some of the best wines. This fascinating part of South Africa is where you’ll find the Cango Caves, a truly spectacular natural wonder. The Klein or Little Karoo in the Western Cape is a long valley that lies between the Swartberg and Langeberg mountain ranges. As it’s name suggests, this area is the smaller sibling of the Great Karoo, to its north.”
After a week of the Cederberg, we were on the road again. Headed to the desert, wine country, the Cango Caves, ostrich farms, meer cat shows and the wild,wild west of South Africa. We did everything tourist here and we had a blast. Much to the dismay of Will, we skipped the climbing area for touristy attractions we might otherwise forego. Will was just getting over a head cold and I was just getting it from him. So, neither of us were up to par and that might have been why we were willing to pay to go where everyone else was going….hmmmmm. The Cango Caves were stunning and crawling through tight spaces was interesting and maybe a little too close to other tourists than I wanted to be. We were glad we did the tour, though. We had some firsts in this “reminded us of the wild west” town of Outdshoorn. We had our first ostrich fillet and LOVED it. We had our first ostrich burger and LOVED it. Ostrich is quite healthy and equally as tasty. We had memorable ostrich encounters here including: me riding an ostrich like a horse only different; me getting an ostrich neck massage that was really disturbing now that I remember it and; us driving into head on traffic with an ostrich flock. First, ostrich farming is BIG business here and ostrich show farms are plentiful. So, it isn’t unusual to see flocks of ostrich…even coming at you in traffic. We paid to go to the ostrich show and, again, did not regret spending money to do such a weird thing. We learned a lot and we have new respect for this big bird. They are actually quite dangerous, so we did not run them over in the road…we let them pass. I wanted to buy something ostrich but WAY expensive and these ostrich farmers make a good living from the leather, the feathers and the meat….in that order.
We did a little bit of hiking and a really awesome drive over The Swartberg pass to Prince Albert (Park City-ish town with fantastic art galleries, boutique bakeries and such). On the last day here in this dirty, dusty kudu ranching, ostrich farming community, we rose at 4:30 in the morning to pay to see meer cats wake up and pop out of their holes…what the hell?????? Yeah, but it was fascinating and we learned a lot of very important facts about meer cats and they are SO cute SO smart. Wow….kind of a different experience for us, but we embraced it and enjoyed it, but ready to move on to The Garden Route.
Africa, Part 6: The Garden Route
“The Garden Route (Afrikaans: Tuinroete) is a stretch of the south-eastern coast of South Africa which extends from Mossel Bay in the Western Cape to the Storms River in the Eastern Cape. The name comes from the verdant and ecologically diverse vegetation encountered here and the numerous lagoons and lakes dotted along the coast. It includes towns such as Knysna, Plettenberg Bay, Mossel Bay, Little Brak River and Nature’s Valley; with George, the Garden Route’s largest city and main administrative centre.”
We drove out of the dirty, dusty wild west and headed to the coast just over the mountains. The Garden Route was going to be green, wet, wild and lush. This was a very spontaneous couple of days. We hd no accommodations, no set plans but we were dreaming of rugged coastlines, spectacular forests, rivers, lakes, paragliding, hiking and relaxing….well, scratch relax because we always dream about that and it never happens. The drive was luxurious as we went in and out of coastal towns that were very hip and trendy OR very sleepy, quiet with a wilderness, outdoorsy-ish feel. The small towns of Wilderness and Natures Valley were everything that their name suggested. Will was over his head cold and I was in the throes of mine so we agreed on a 2 night splurge at a spa in the forest. Just what the doctor ordered. The room was romantic and therapeutic and our windows all looked out into a stunning forest. The food was really fantastic and the place was very secluded and hidden and quiet. There were only a few other guests whom we enjoyed chatting with by the fire at dinner each night. It was chilly there but our room was warm and cozy and we loved being pampered. When we left, we drove up the road a mile and checked into Monkey World. Sounds cheesy, but we loved it. Again, we learned alot about all different kinds of monkeys and we saw great monkey action. There are hundreds of monkeys here just freely swinging around, and living completely harmoniously, sharing food and space. We humans could take a few notes here. This is a monkey refuge/rehab center and it really was fantastic. We left this lovely area of the Garden Route called The Crags and drove further down towards the National Parks. We parked and walked around the beautiful Tsitsikama reserve where the river meets the ocean with a peaceful, lovely estuary in between. White sand beaches and rugged coastline. Sunny and warm, but very comfortable. We made our way to the stunning Storms River Mouth and were blown away by the hordes of tourists. We loved the scenery, but we just had to get out of there.
We opted to head west towards Cape Town and the bigger beach towns of the Garden Route. We arrived at our very nice airbnb in Plettenberg and immediately knew we could rest and relax here (hahahahaha). The town was so quiet and we quickly learned that we were a week ahead of the millions of teens and families that would hit this place for Christmas and School holiday. It is THE PLACE right now in South Africa for beach vacation. So, we enjoyed the quiet energy, had some great food (we had ostrich on Thanksgiving and loved it) and did the Robberg Wilderness hike. This was one of our favorite hikes of the trip so far. Nine miles up and down and around the peninsula to a stunning white sand beach and only a few people. The hike was dramatic, challenging and incredibly beautiful. The prize was to sink our toes in the luscious beach sand and enjoy the solitude for our picnic lunch. We decided we had to go back to Storms River just for a day to figure out what the allure was……we did a short but fantastic hike to an overlook and discovered that the Storms River mouth is impressive and wild. The hike included walking over three swinging, suspension bridges, and up a bunch of rock steps to the overlook. We also did a NOT so impressive hike to a waterfall. The waterfall was “meh”. The hike was really beautiful along the coastline through the forest and up and over rock gardens. We were glad we went back for a day. Now that we are both feeling better, we are ready to take on the Winelands and Cape Town. Goodbye to the REAL Africa and hello to Chardonnay, Pinotage and Shiraz!!!
THE NOT GEEKS: TRENT, DAWN AND SWEET BABY ASPEN BAKER
Do Goats Sleep Standing Up?
Friends gather to join Will the Thrill and BonBon for a klimbing extravaganza on the Greek Isle of Kalymnos. Unexpectedly, they meet fellow Salt Lakers Trent, Dawn and sweet baby Aspen residing in the room right next to K O and Kissy. Will is thrilled (as usual) because this means more klimbing partners, more friends and more social gatherings than originally planned for. BonBon is also thrilled as this means a baby to play with because we all know klimbing is NOT her passion and she misses her grand babies terribly. However, the plot thickens when goats start showing up everywhere….on rocks at the crag, around the corner of your hotel, standing up on the rungs of barbed wire fences, sitting in the middle of the road…on your plate for dinner (never mine). Their poop is everywhere, too, but mostly in the rivets on the bottom of your hiking boots…..GROSS. They eat everything and especially seem to enjoy plastic….go figure. They do not have much to say (BAAAAA) and they are very unkempt. The sheer number of these was surprise number one for the Geek Squad. Wasn’t much we could do about it except “get over it”.
We all explored the island independently and sometimes could not agree on a crag that would work for all of us. We had a few favorites, but we had the most fun discussing our klimbing exploits over dinner and beer and watered down house wine each evening. Surprise number two was we learned quickly that Demon would order many small plates of appetizers and a GOOD bottle of wine and we geeks would reap the benefits. Even though Demon does not climb, he was always invited to dinner and we were always glad to have him!!!!
There were plenty of rest day activities including: great hikes, island hopping, visiting archeological sites, beaching, swimming, sleeping, and hanging out with the goats….not to mention CNN reports of the debates. BUT, the Geek squad hardly ever took rest days, so we really did not get to do some of those great Kalymnos activities. K O gets the award for non stop klimbing and dragging Kissy along with him….no surprise there. We did have fun kayaking, snorkeling, cliff jumping and motor scooting one day when we all agreed to take a rest.
Kalymnos is a scooter island and it seemed to be a bit of a scene. Of course, instead of renting proper and safe head gear, klimbers wear their klimbing helmets on their scooters to save a buck….again, no surprise and we all fell right in line with that. The Thrill and I took an afternoon to revisit the hospital where he had his surgery five years ago. When we asked the ER doc about the number of klimbing accidents, he replied that scooter accidents top the list…BIG SURPRISE…not. I was gripped every time I got on that scooter. It was only going to be a matter of time before we decked a goat and I fell off ( this geek would not drive her own scooter)and landed on someones dinner.
We really enjoyed klimbing with all of our friends. Will found a perfect partner in Dawn and a perfect challenge in climbing with Trent. He did not try to climb with sweet baby Aspen. K O and Kissy were a great match for us as the guys were looking for the same nice, fun, easily approachable climbs for the gals. They were completely unselfish when it came to climbing with the ladies. In return, the gals were trying to make their guys happy by “being happy”! And, klimbing with Pappi and Hot Stuff was super chill. Those two geeks are laid back, always willing and were able to block out our bickering. Hot Stuff Stevie just ignored us and quietly stayed uninvolved and Pappi had a very clever way of diffusing my angst and Will the Thrills‘ frustration. We all matched up well. There was always someone to klimb with, a new crag to discover and lots of planning strategy to avoid the sun or shade, the warm or cold. The new guide book is super informative and brilliantly put together to guide geeks as to where to go and when, how to get there and, also included awesome descriptions and photos of potential klimbs. A MUST HAVE!
If you are waiting for some sort of weird twist to the story, an unbelievable event, a terrible accident or a clever mystery….just stop reading now and enjoy the photos by the Thrill. The best and only ending for this story is that I rediscovered climbing and it was fun, awesome, challenging, beautiful, physical and I may or may not have had the most rest days (4 in three weeks), but thoroughly enjoyed the opportunity to get better and stronger and more confident. The rock is sharp, but the edges are all there. Pockets, jugs and tufas were plentiful. Sticky rock for fun face climbing boosted my confidence. Big holds when you least expect them. Footwork was challenging at times and chicken head fun at other times. My favorite crags were Sea Breeze and Poets. The climb “Happy Girlfriend” made me very happy and when I am happy, the Thrill is happy. The hike to the Grand Grotto was spectacular as just a spectator. This amazing cave was a stunning scenic backdrop for the strong, talented, gutsy, agile and incredible climbers who braved the goats andthe grades to push their limits. I enjoyed watching the movement and unbelievable dancing on the rock. This is a BIG story ending, if you know me and my so so lack of real passion and motivation for klimbing. Kalymnos…what a mecca. I want to go back. I want to get better. I might want to train for a second trip here….I might want to be a Klimbing geek. Shocker!!!!! And, no the goats sleep lying down….at night….like the rest of us. Are you surprised?