Thursday, June 26, 2008

Thursday 26th June 2008

This morning we went to the skyway trails which covered 1.2kms over and through the forest. There were 9 flying foxes and after the first couple of rides dad was a little sore in some places I’m not allowed to mention, but after some minor readjustments he was much more comfortable.We went to a pizza shop for lunch which went down quite well. After lunch we went back to the hotel to do maths and after that some putt putt. Mahalia
- 7 MORE DAYS TILL WE GET HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Wednesday 25th June 2008
This morning we got up and went to Kruger national park for a game drive; it was just down the road from our hotel. We saw giraffe, impala, crocodile, monkeys, elephants, kudu (Big antelope), zebras and we saw 5 lions sitting down next to a dead giraffe that they killed yesterday, they had already eaten half of it! We didn’t get to take a good pic of it though because they were behind a tree. Dad let me drive our car for about 10kms (on his lap) on the way home. We came home in the afternoon and played ping-pong. We were the only ones in the restaurant for dinner because everyone went to the expensive buffet but the manager came and said we were half and hour late for the a la carte, our only options were the buffet or room service so we did room service and chilled out. See you all soon! Elijah
- 8 MORE DAYS TILL WE GET HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Tuesday 24th June 2008
Headed off to check into the Protea Hotel at one of the gates to Kruger National Park about 100kms north of Nelspruit and then went to visit the Moholoholo animal rehabilitation centre. We walked around the enclosures with our guide and he explained how all the animals got there. First he showed us all the birds, most of them were hit by a car or poisoned by the farmers to keep them from eating their crops. When we came to the vulture cages people were able to feed them! Dad had a go; he put on this big heavy glove thing so the claws of the vulture wouldn’t dig in. We also saw the second largest eagle in Africa which is also the deadliest because its claws are so long. One of the guides at the Moholoholo animal rehabilitation centre was holding the eagle in front of everyone and he got his eye gouged out by the eagle’s claw!!!!!!! They’ve also found CHILDRENS BONES in nests out in the wild and one guy on T.V was being interviewed with this species sitting on his hand and the eagle gave the man a little love bite on his wrist and broke 4 bones in his hand! Our guide said no one dares to go in there to feed it; they just throw food through the cage. I think the guide said someone bought the eagle to them because they hit it with a car and it was slowly dying, but the rehabilitation centre saved it. Then we went on to the mammals! There was a huge Lion who was bought to the rehabilitation centre because he was raised by humans in the circus and they could not put him back in the wild. His name was ‘Big boy’ because just his shoulders came up to my chest! His mane was beautiful, a goldy-browny, blackish colour, he was so pretty. We also saw leopards, cheetahs and hyenas. One of the hyenas had a sensitive foot and every time the guide touched it he would laugh, it was cool. On the way out we got to quickly see the...... HONEY BADGER, the most feared animal in Africa. (It bights the genitals off a male animal and watches it bleed to death!) We have wanted to see one of these all through our safari and we finally got to! The little one was so cute he kept trying to get attention, he was standing on his back legs and spinning around then falling over, we couldn’t stop laughing! It was getting dark so we went home, ate at ‘maxies’ and came back to bed! Maddi xx - 9 MORE DAYS TILL WE GET HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!






Sunday & Monday 22nd&23rd June 2008
Drove to Nelspruit through the Kingdom of Swaziland which was pretty cool since this is the second kingdom in 2 days that we’ve been in. The people and scenery of Swaziland are beautiful, although when we asked for any points of clarification re meals or directions it was clear that their English is not as good as you would think at first guess. They just stare at you confused and make a bunch of clicking sounds. Evidently they only have a very basic working knowledge of English, which of course is a whole lot better than my working knowledge of Xosa (pronounced by making a tsk sound like Skippy the bush kangaroo, followed immediately by “or-za”), which seems to be the most common dialect we’ve come across. Any hoo, we learnt you don’t ask “what kind of teas do you have?” or “what should we see in Swaziland?” So we made it to Nelspruit having managed to gather NO info on Swaziland ... until we were literally at the border back into South Africa (pronounced “Suth Efrica”) where a very helpful immigrations officer told us everything we’d just missed. Guess we’ll have to come back someday (gave the guy a bunch of Mahalia’s Ozzy coins for his collection). After arriving in Nelspruit, we made our way to Gareth’s brother’s place (Neil) and enjoyed a lovely meal of impala which he had just shot with a 100 year old gun that dates back to the Boer War and a few red wines that date back to when we bought them at the winery on our tour just before we hit Cape Town.















Saturday 21st June 2008
We had planned to head north today but the Drakensberg is so awesome in the true sense of the word, that when I saw a brochure on a day trip up the Sani Pass, we decided to stay another day and brave the toughest route into the kingdom of Lesotho (pronounced “Lesutu”). It was absolutely breathtaking as we climbed to 2874m above sea level negotiating multiple hairpin turns in the snow & ice, through a dramatic pass with sheer rocky mountains on either side, to the border post of Lesotho. We made a quick stop at the Sani Pass Pub to order our lunch so that they could prepare it while we went and visited an authentic Lesotho village a few kms away. Here we watched their sheep gnawing in icy stubble, sat in one of their huts, ate their version of damper (should’ve got the recipe – it was gooood!) and got a history lesson on the Kingdom of Lesotho. Schoolwork for today... tick. Back to the Pub (the highest pub in Africa) for lunch and a hot choc with Amarula, where we met 2 beautiful Christian couples from Cape Town on holiday (Pastors and friends) who prayed for us in the carpark before we had to leave and head back down the hair-raising road to Underberg for the night at the Himeville Arms. Great day! Pete
































Wednesday-Friday 18th-20th June 2008
We were planning on doing a “canopy walk” in Tsitsikamma which includes zipping along in the treetops on flying foxes but the wind was howling on Wednesday morning and they cancelled all canopy walks so we hit the road. But oh, this is good! After 2 full days of driving from Tsitsikamma National Park we arrived in the breathtaking Drakensberg National Park on the eastern border of Lesotho. As the sun was setting, we followed a track 30kms into the mountains, passing increasingly dodgy looking guesthouses, wondering how much worse they could get, when to our surprise, what should we find at the end, but a full-on golf resort (Drakensberg gardens resort) complete with 4 restaurants, tennis courts, golf, lawn bowls, putt putt and so on, so we decided to spoil ourselves and have checked in for a couple of nights. First activity for Friday was a 3½ hour walk up to Pillar Cave through a dramatic mountain pass. We all needed the exercise and the kids appreciated it in hindsight. A game of putt putt, then giant chess while Kaz & Maddi spent some time in the health spa finished the day off nicely. (Incidentally, Maddi wins “most improved putt-putter. On her first attempt at the 7th & 8th hole she scored a 12 and a 9, on her second attempt she got 2 holes-in-one!)






















Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Tuesday 17th June 2008

Well, it was time to hit the road again yesterday but we just couldn’t pull ourselves away from Sedgefield so we stayed an extra day and we all (the twins, Andy & the kids and us) went out to Italian last night then prayed for Pam’s operation tomorrow and reluctantly headed off this morning. First stop, an hour up the road, was “Birds of Eden”, a HUGE aviary, the best I’ve ever seen, full of rainforest and the most amazing variety of colourful birds that frolicked around like we weren’t even there, some actually landing on us as we walked along. Unfortunately, the little Cannon Ixus isn’t really built for this so we couldn’t really capture the breathtakingly bright and vibrant colours that defy description.




Next door is the “elephant sanctuary” where we got to walk with, touch and feed the elephants, and the kids got a little elephant anatomy lesson (school work for today – tick).






Last stop, the world’s highest bungee jump! For 17 years I’ve been dismissing opportunities to do one saying, “been there, done that”, but since Sunday was father’s day and the kids were keen to see daddy scared stupid, I figured if you’re gonna do it again, it might as well be the biggest in the world, Bloukranz Bridge South Africa, 216 metres of sheer terror, and that it was! Standing on the edge, toes peeking over, vertigo enveloping me and the countdown started, as did the adrenalin. The free fall is so long you pass through the terror and actually relax before the bungee snaps tight. I felt like I was Batman when he dives off a skyscraper. Very cool! Found a great little backpackers in Tsitsikamma National Park for the night. Pete

Saturday –Monday June 2008

The next few days have been spent lazing around the cottage ,beach walks, kids playing on the canoesand spending all day every day with Andy’s kids while we were catching up on some reading ,playing boules on the beach, and eating cheese platters washed down with some fine (cheap) wine at nights with our new best friends the twins and Andy.. Great people .. Great company.. We joined the twins for a great church service on Sunday, fantastic word passionate preacher, great worship..Have decided to stay another day, can feel my heart rate slowing as I type. Will need defibulators just to get out of bed tomorrow.. Special thanx to Gareth for his most friendly contacts with a view to boot. The kids have all made new friends. Just heading off to a local town to buy pram.. not pregnant. Just heard story about 60 year old taking on her 3rd motherless child. Latest child has bad burns on legs don’t know full story. They live in the tiniest little shack. Amazing woman with such a huge heart. Kaz





Friday 13th June 2008
Today we headed off down the road and visited a near by winery (Simonsvlei) and met a great guy called... wait for it ‘Hercules’ with a rather rotund body shape that exposed his love for a good wine and maybe a cheese platter on the side. So after testing a few wines we informed him it was only 10 o’clock in the morning and we didn’t feel the need to work our way through every wine label on the premises so he offered the kids a drink at which point I informed him that they didn’t drink coke so he said he had just the thing. Thinking it was some non alcoholic grapetizer I let him pour away. The kids loving it drank their glasses dry at which point he informed me it was only 7% alcoholic so we bade our farewells and all sang our way to the car like a scene out of the sound of music. We visited Paarl, Franshoek and wound our way through the wine region, over the mountains and onto the much anticipated Garden Route. We were expecting, well, gardens. So the 400kms of dry farmland was somewhat underwhelming until we arrived in little Sedgefield at our friend Gareth’s aunty Pam’s place. Wow, this was truly beyond expectations. We are staying in a little cottage overlooking an absolutely beautiful tidal lagoon surrounded by huge mountains as far as the eye can see, and you can see and hear the breakers on the beach too. Another added bonus is that Pam’s twin sister Patsy is visiting (Gareth’s mum) and his cousin Andy also lives next door with her 3 kids, so we all enjoyed some of Patsy’s macaroni cheese and a glass or 2 of Hercules’ Simonsvlei Pinotage.

The wine region


mmmm...
now THAT'S a wine bottle

Our little cottage @ Sedgefield
How's this for a view?

Thursday 12th June 2008
Woke up to a great breakfast packed the car and headed out of town to ze wine region, making our way to Stelenbosch. Popped into the Speir Winery Estate on the way, it was very creatively rustic. There were massive metal water constructions strewn around the gardens with 6 foot clay angels mosaiced in mirrors with constipated faces just resting under trees, it would have been amazing at night with all the lanterns hanging from the trees. There were canvas tents throughout the whole grounds that were massive food halls and every chair throughout the tent had a big fluffy blanket on it (it gets quite chilly here). They also have a gift shop with a huge variety of stuff, a cheetah park, eagles, and horsie rides. When we got to Stelenbosch, the wine regions main town we found a cheap B & B called “Millstream” (have made it a practise now to go straight to info centres on arrival into towns). Decided to chill out for the afternoon and went and saw the latest Indiana Jones flick which cost us about $12 for the whole family. All slept well except Maddi and ma as the B&B was opposite some church that decided to ring their bells every hour on the hour throughout the entire night with 1 ding on the half hour just to inform us.. how thoughtful... Not.. between 10 and 8 I heard 80 bells. Kaz




Wednesday 11th June 2008
Kaz here. I have drawn the short straw to write today’s blog. Pete said if he did it there would be too many expletives and that would blow his cover as a holy man. I think we had our 6 months worth of drama in one day...After having to move from our most gracious hosts, Romy’s folks, because I was allergic to their cat Hero and after taking phenergen to stop the reaction I slept for 12 hours straight wiping out any sight seeing endeavours so we bade our farewells and headed down town to check in to the backpackers and to swap our rented car for one with a bigger boot space. 5 cars later we decided it would probably be cheaper to send our 1 curio box back home via the post office. Unfortunately the Post Office won’t send suitcases and besides, ours weighs 30kgs and they have a 20 kg limit, so after literally hours of finding boxes and tape and repacking and waiting in line yet again, she informed us that we were still 1 kilo over weight. Meanwhile the kids, who were waiting in the car, informed us that the parking officers were going to give us a ticket, so after slashing our near water resistant cardboard box (you know how Pete is with his tape), we repacked and sealed it, then lined up again only to find out that they couldn’t take our credit card at which point I headed out to our near impounded car. The kids were told in no uncertain terms to render themselves mute under fear of no dessert for the rest of their lives and we headed south to Cape Point, the southernmost tip of the Cape of Good Hope. After they cautiously began to utter English, Maddi decided to take a vow of silence, something I am still thanking God for, however our quiet little Mahalia turned into a A D H D D A H D NIGHTMARE, enjoying free space in the otherwise clogged Hewitt airwaves, while Maddi was causing wind drafts just with her animated arm gestures. After our Cape photo shoot we headed back north via a route that has never been duplicated. After 6 places that couldn’t accommodate us for whatever reason, we finally found a great and cheap B&B in Kalk Bay (Chartfield Lodge), ducked out for a late meal and slept like a very still piece of bush debris.




Tuesday 10th June 2008
Everything caught up with us today resulting in a HUGE sleep in. Gus & Cindy’s beautiful cat is unintentionally slowly killing Kaz, whose severe allergic reaction requires large doses of antihistamines which knocked her out for over 12 hours last night! She says she has never slept that long in her entire night. Unfortunately, this also means that we have to be on our way, so we did our laundry and packed our bags before heading off to “Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens” with Cindy & Catherine, a truly magnificent garden. This little spot also provided another little unexpected memorable moment when we got out of the cold at the tea rooms and had the most ridiculously thick & rich French hot chocolate in the world, so rich in fact that no one could drink it without pouring another 100mls of warm milk into it. We finished today with an evening out at the “theatre on the Bay” where a nice musical called “Chess” was playing (the kid’s first ever proper musical) and after a very late dinner, stayed the night at Ashanti lodge back in town to avoid the cat.

Monday 9th June 2008
This morning we woke up pretty early to get to the wharf and catch our boat to Robben Island (the boat we went on is the one behind the old blue prisoner boat in the picture). We got some awesome pictures of Table Mountain that we took on the boat. When we arrived at Robben Island we hopped into a bus and got toured around the Island, we saw were Nelson Mandela did hard labour in a limestone quarry for 14 years. He was on Robben Island for 18 years in total, before he was moved to Paarl prison for 9 years, he was in prison for 27 years and was finally released in 1990 and soon became the president of South Africa. We were then taken to their shared prison cells where our guide was once a prisoner there. He was telling us about what the guards used to do to him if he didn’t tell them what he knew about Nelson Mandela and other leaders. Then we were taken to the other prison cells where Nelson Mandela was kept in solitary confinement so he couldn’t influence the other prisoners, they only had a mat to sleep on, a stool and a tin bin to pee in. We then went on the boat again to Cape Town, where we went on the cable car to get up to Table Mountain and have a look around. It was very beautiful to see Cape Town in a very different way. We went back home and had a great sleep after a long day. Mahalia

Beautiful Cape Town
Table Mountain
One of the prisoner transport ships
Our guide who was one of the political prisoners
A cell block on Robben Island
Nelson Mandela’s cell

On top of Table Mountain
Sunday 8th June 2008
In the morning we went to church with Cindy and Gus it was called – ‘His people’ then we drove to an Aquarium. The aquarium was cool and there was shark feeding. I hugged a big penguin, there was a touch pool and I touched a starfish, it felt funny. Then we saw John, Kirra and Jubin from the safari we had ice cream with them. Then we drove back to Gus and Cindy’s house and then mum and dad and the youngest daughter Catherine, went to church (“Common Ground”) then when they came back we went to dinner with them, back to the same restaurant as last night “the Spur”. Then we came back and went to bed. Elijah



Saturday 7th June 2008
This morning we slept in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!! We organised to have brekky with Jock, our Brit friend. We went to a nice cafe’ down the road called ‘Arnolds’. We all had the simple bacon, eggs, toast etc (only $2.50). But Jock, He had the Double breakfast, 4eggs, 4slices of bacon, 4 pieces of toast... FATTY! It was sad to say bye but hopefully we’ll see him again.Then Dad and I went to choose our rent-a-car for the garden rout while the others went back to the lodge. After ages of looking for one that was cheap but could fit all of our luggage into it, we went back to the lodge to pick Mum, Mahalia and Elijah up... Then realising that the boot was too small for the luggage we all went back and got an upgrade with a bigger boot! (but we can’t pick it up till tomorrow). Finally we got to go to the water front where Mum and Dad had a cuppa and we all watched ‘Narnia Prince Caspian’. It was getting late and we needed to drive to Cindy and Gus’ house. (When Romy from church found out we were going to South Africa she told us that her parents - Cindy and Gus lived there and that we could stay with them for a few nights. Small world) After getting lost, thanks to the map we picked up from a fuel station at the last minute, we found our way successfully! All tired and not wanting to organise dinner, we all went out dinner at “the Spur”. It was a good night. Maddi
*Sorry no pictures