It’s really high time to update our blog. There was so much happening during the last two weeks and I never really got the time to sit down quietly and write a text about it.
I will start with the 27th of January. In our rented Golf Chico we drove of to Cape Town at nine o’clock in the morning. We had this car, since Martin’s 1969 BMW was in restoration. It was a beautiful drive through vineyards, orchards, eucalyptus forests, and a huge dam just before we reached a lookout point with the most breathtaking view of Cape Town one can ever experience! And breathtaking it was also, since the wind was so strong we could hardly breathe. At around 2 we reached the Portobello Place, the B&B we were going to stay. Martin had stayed there during his exams in December already. We relaxed at the beautiful pool with the little waterfall. At around five I went to meet my host mum for a cocktail in town. We caught up on the last couple of years. Meanwhile Martin was going through his summary of the exam stuff again to be really prepared for his last exam.
The Tuesday morning started with a delicious 4 course breakfast. A huge bowl of fruits, then pan cakes with maple syrup, muesli with yogurt, an then the main course, which was egg, avocado, a potato cake, tomatoes and fried mushrooms. Along came toast, jam and butter. Strengthened Martin left for his exam, while I still sat for a while having my tea. When he cot back at around eleven we drove to the biggest mall of Africa, called Canal Walk. It is a really beautiful mall with palm trees lining the road to is, nice balconies inside, glass windows, marble floors and you could really find every shop and every food you want to. Our next stop on the way was Cape Agulhas, the southernmost point of Africa. That’s a magnificent place to be. The sea is turquoise blue, the sand white and the waves clash onto white rocks. One can really only see ocean all around.
On Saturday the weather was beautiful, so we decided to go to Diaz Beach. The sun was really hot and the sea as always breathtaking with its turquoise colour. We had seen posters of an old car show in George which we didn’t want to miss and we are glad we didn’t. On a huge school campus hundreds of oldtimers were exhibited. Martin was so excited to see a Capri. Some of the cars had their steering wheel on the left side as in Europe.
On Tuesday we painted worms at the playschool, before I left for the FTC (Flight Training College) to meet Martin and accompany him for a ferry flight to Margate. (A ferry flight is if a plane is being delivered to somebody who bought it. Which means that Martin didn’t have to pay anything and got free flying hours as he was doing them a favour.) The plane he had to fly to Margate was a Cherokee. It was so exciting to sit in this big machine. It flew so smoothly and we had a really great flight, until we saw thunderstorms building up. We stopped to refuel in Mthatha, but since thunderstorms are so dangerous, we couldn’t fly any further and had to find a place to stay in Mthatha. I phoned several hotels and B&B, but they were all fully booked. We begged the security guards to stay at the airport where we slept on the floor. Early at 5 o’clock we took of again and landed at about 7 in Margate, where we rented a car, because we thought it was the quickest way to get back to George. That day Stefanie was arriving in Cape Town and Martin had planned to drive down there, pick her up and do some sightseeing with her in this beautiful town. It got midday and we still hadn’t arrived. We asked Stefanie to take a flight to George. But when she let us know she was there, we were still on our way. The road was taking forever. The petrol slowly ran out and we had no cash money at all. And South African petrol stations usually don’t take credit cards. In Port Elisabeth Martin spotted a huge truck stop and luckily we could use the visa there and got rid of our biggest worry to be stuck because we ran out of petrol. Finally at about 11 p.m. we reached George. This is only a short version. A lot more things went wrong on this trip!
It has been so great to have Stafanie stay with us. On the first day we went to pick strawberries at the Redberry farm, before we drove to the point in Mosselbay to meet Dassies and enjoy a beautiful view over the ocean from the cliff where the lighthouse is situated. On the terrace we shared a fish bowl, which is a funny drink, served in a plastic container with plastic pipes. Because of the many ice cubes and a little red fish it looks like an aquarium. We chatted and made plans for the coming days. Finally we decided to go to our favourite Italian restaurant Panarottis. The food was as always great!
Yesterday we slept in. Our destination was the Elephant Park in Knysna. We could feed the elephants through their … but we could also put the food directly into their mouth, which was quite scary. But these huge creatures are so gentle. We could touch their skin, which is extremely hard and spiked with little hair. They have beautiful eyes with long lashes. These elephants are all orphans from National Parks, taken into care by this park. If an elephant mum dies, no other mum in the herd would look after the baby and it would be tossed away until it dies.
On our way back we stopped at the Knysna heads. The houses in this area are very upmarket and to us it looked like Italy. There are palm trees, flowering bushes and the houses are built in a Tuscan style.
At the Garden Route Mall we stopped again and paid Steers a visit. This fast food restaurant has about 5 different veggie burgers! We enjoyed our chips and each a different burger, before we checked the cinema schedule and went to see 27 Dresses. A very romantic movie that renders everyone happy.
I will start with the 27th of January. In our rented Golf Chico we drove of to Cape Town at nine o’clock in the morning. We had this car, since Martin’s 1969 BMW was in restoration. It was a beautiful drive through vineyards, orchards, eucalyptus forests, and a huge dam just before we reached a lookout point with the most breathtaking view of Cape Town one can ever experience! And breathtaking it was also, since the wind was so strong we could hardly breathe. At around 2 we reached the Portobello Place, the B&B we were going to stay. Martin had stayed there during his exams in December already. We relaxed at the beautiful pool with the little waterfall. At around five I went to meet my host mum for a cocktail in town. We caught up on the last couple of years. Meanwhile Martin was going through his summary of the exam stuff again to be really prepared for his last exam.
The Tuesday morning started with a delicious 4 course breakfast. A huge bowl of fruits, then pan cakes with maple syrup, muesli with yogurt, an then the main course, which was egg, avocado, a potato cake, tomatoes and fried mushrooms. Along came toast, jam and butter. Strengthened Martin left for his exam, while I still sat for a while having my tea. When he cot back at around eleven we drove to the biggest mall of Africa, called Canal Walk. It is a really beautiful mall with palm trees lining the road to is, nice balconies inside, glass windows, marble floors and you could really find every shop and every food you want to. Our next stop on the way was Cape Agulhas, the southernmost point of Africa. That’s a magnificent place to be. The sea is turquoise blue, the sand white and the waves clash onto white rocks. One can really only see ocean all around.
On Saturday the weather was beautiful, so we decided to go to Diaz Beach. The sun was really hot and the sea as always breathtaking with its turquoise colour. We had seen posters of an old car show in George which we didn’t want to miss and we are glad we didn’t. On a huge school campus hundreds of oldtimers were exhibited. Martin was so excited to see a Capri. Some of the cars had their steering wheel on the left side as in Europe.
On Tuesday we painted worms at the playschool, before I left for the FTC (Flight Training College) to meet Martin and accompany him for a ferry flight to Margate. (A ferry flight is if a plane is being delivered to somebody who bought it. Which means that Martin didn’t have to pay anything and got free flying hours as he was doing them a favour.) The plane he had to fly to Margate was a Cherokee. It was so exciting to sit in this big machine. It flew so smoothly and we had a really great flight, until we saw thunderstorms building up. We stopped to refuel in Mthatha, but since thunderstorms are so dangerous, we couldn’t fly any further and had to find a place to stay in Mthatha. I phoned several hotels and B&B, but they were all fully booked. We begged the security guards to stay at the airport where we slept on the floor. Early at 5 o’clock we took of again and landed at about 7 in Margate, where we rented a car, because we thought it was the quickest way to get back to George. That day Stefanie was arriving in Cape Town and Martin had planned to drive down there, pick her up and do some sightseeing with her in this beautiful town. It got midday and we still hadn’t arrived. We asked Stefanie to take a flight to George. But when she let us know she was there, we were still on our way. The road was taking forever. The petrol slowly ran out and we had no cash money at all. And South African petrol stations usually don’t take credit cards. In Port Elisabeth Martin spotted a huge truck stop and luckily we could use the visa there and got rid of our biggest worry to be stuck because we ran out of petrol. Finally at about 11 p.m. we reached George. This is only a short version. A lot more things went wrong on this trip!
It has been so great to have Stafanie stay with us. On the first day we went to pick strawberries at the Redberry farm, before we drove to the point in Mosselbay to meet Dassies and enjoy a beautiful view over the ocean from the cliff where the lighthouse is situated. On the terrace we shared a fish bowl, which is a funny drink, served in a plastic container with plastic pipes. Because of the many ice cubes and a little red fish it looks like an aquarium. We chatted and made plans for the coming days. Finally we decided to go to our favourite Italian restaurant Panarottis. The food was as always great!
Yesterday we slept in. Our destination was the Elephant Park in Knysna. We could feed the elephants through their … but we could also put the food directly into their mouth, which was quite scary. But these huge creatures are so gentle. We could touch their skin, which is extremely hard and spiked with little hair. They have beautiful eyes with long lashes. These elephants are all orphans from National Parks, taken into care by this park. If an elephant mum dies, no other mum in the herd would look after the baby and it would be tossed away until it dies.
On our way back we stopped at the Knysna heads. The houses in this area are very upmarket and to us it looked like Italy. There are palm trees, flowering bushes and the houses are built in a Tuscan style.At the Garden Route Mall we stopped again and paid Steers a visit. This fast food restaurant has about 5 different veggie burgers! We enjoyed our chips and each a different burger, before we checked the cinema schedule and went to see 27 Dresses. A very romantic movie that renders everyone happy.
2 comments:
hola hermanita
Interessant, endlich wieder einmal von dir zu hoeren! Hier in Argentinien ist jetzt die halbe Familie vereinigt, Papa und Mama sind gestern Nacht angekommen und so waren wir schon seit heute frueh auf dem Stadtspaziergang, wo wir viel Interessntes sahen. Und Papa war ganz erstaunt ueber die Dimension seines Stueckes Fleisch, das er zum Abendessen bestellt hat. Typisch argentinisch!
Liebe Gruesse von den Eltern und mir, Alicita
Great posting, just great. I run a travel website at www.southafrica.to, and originally linked to this posting on the 16th Feb. I like it so much (especially the clickie of the Knysna heads), that I've selected it for one of our top South Africa postings of 2008.
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