So, this blog will be a photo dump with some highlights,
which is a shame considering what great places we just visited. Most of our
stops on this trip through South Africa are really individual blog stories on
their own. The title was cut short because it would have been a bit obnoxious
but since this is a highlight blog entry, here you go. Drakensberg, Karoo, Cape
Town, Cape of Good Hope, Table Mountain, Wine Country, Great White Diving,
Garden Route, Canoeing, Zip Lining, Surfing Jefferys Bay (no apostrophe in
name, can also be called Jefferysbaii), Addo Elephant Park!
The Protea is South Africa's national flower |
Bushman rock art |
camouflage in full effect |
These kids were kind enough to clear the road for us. |
Somewhere on the road, somewhere on the Garden Route I had
an insight into me and Kelly. It was after one of Kelly’s “I’m not worried
about it” comments or maybe it was “screw it, it will be fine.” Before the trip
if someone asked who was more “crazy” or” adventurous” I think most people and
especially me would say that I was more fearless then Kelly. I learned two
things on this trip; one, Kelly is so many ways far more fearless, and two we
have different fears and strengths.
What I figured out is that I in comparison, I don’t have a
lot physical fears or limitations. I don’t want to break an arm patting myself
on the back BUT… I am not afraid of spiders, running through tall grass in
Cobra country no big deal. Throwing my body off cliffs when snowboarding,
surfing in shark waters… Physically I am very adventurous.
Now Kelly is a total rebel. I mean it very genuinely. She
doesn’t like rules or being told No! The police officer that she gave a piece
of her mind to in Tanzania!...well I was sweating bullets, and ready to hand over
my wallet and siphon some gas out of the tank for him, just to get away. Not
Kelly, she gave him the screws and guess what?! We didn’t pay a penny! Example 2. If Chris goes into secure a camp
spot from front desk, we get the “last spot” next to the highway. If Kelly goes
in she comes out with a spot on the river that is only supposed to be for
caravans, and it turns out we got a discount for having Tanzanian plates!
If we travelled separately it would be such a different trip. I would be camping in a dirt spot, next to the highway for twice the going rate. My little rebel doesn’t take No. I like to think I bring some energy and adventure to the trip. Speaking of adventure!
South Africa has the most amazing guest houses. Like this one in Beaufort West near Karoo National Park |
Based on his shell it looks like this poor guy has had some run ins with cars...or rocks. But he was still cruising along. |
What contrast from the lush Drakensberg we just left. Still beautiful though. |
Tough times in the Karoo |
Oryx horns are nearly 3 feet long |
Oryx in dry pan |
Red Hartebeest |
The best traveller ever |
We made it to Cape Town! |
V & A Waterfront |
Cape Town Aquarium |
Giant Crab |
View of Cape Town from Robbin Island |
Nelson Mandela's cell on Robbin Island. In the courtyard outside we were told he maintained a nice garden. |
Well when it comes to adventure personalities, George and I have similar strengths and fears. Henry is much more like his mom, except maybe more cautious. Well not maybe more cautious, he is much more cautious. But I guess that is why I am so impressed and proud when he overcomes his fears. George like me, when afraid, is too afraid to let it show, you know the stiff upper lip deal. Not Henry, standing on a tree 100’ of the ground about to sail through the canopy hanging by a bit of rope and wire, he will let you know he is afraid. But! He does it. He squeezes his eyes tight and freezes solid, and lets me pick him up and toss him into the air. It took about 4 zip lines before he opened his eyes, and maybe 7 before he breathed! By the end he was all good to go and had a great time.
Even the boys went in the cage. So brave! |
The Captain of the boat gave Henry this seal decoy as a souvenir after a huge great white ripped it apart. |
We saw 16 great whites and 2 huge eagle rays. |
One more rebel story. Driving in new countries, cities and
what not, we often find ourselves in the wrong lane. Kelly’s common refrain is
“just gun it”. “Just gun it” gets us through a lot. I really think Kelly is
going to have a tough time adjusting to the states when we come back. Africa is
a lot of “Just gun it”.
Best meal of the trip was at Bread and Wine in Franschhoek. |
Franschhoek |
Camping out on the playground. They were back in the tent within 10 minutes of us saying goodnight. |
Springbok carpaccio salad. YUM! |
South africa has goat cheese and olives and pita bread and all sorts of delicious food. It's going to be hard to leave. |
Most beautiful campsite ever - Storms River |
8 going on 14 |
One more travel story and then more photos. So back at home
bureaucratic paper work is no fun and seems pointless. Let me tell you about no
fun, pointless 7 hour adventure we had! So when we first crossed into South
Africa they gave us a 90 day travel permit. We thought that each time we left
and then re-entered we would get a new 90 days. Not so, we were given 90 days
from our first entry! Or so we have been told, or guessed, border rules seem to
be negotiable, and subjective. Anyway, we were told in order to not overstay
our permit and not get in trouble we needed to get an extension. Of course
Kelly wasn’t worried about it. So we go to a Homeland Affairs office at 6:30am
for a 7:30 door opening and get in line. Quick highlights! The four people
working travel permit desk shared one computer! The complete disaster of an
agent helping us apparently was the only one capable of operating the computer
and stopped every 10 minutes to help someone on the computer. We had to leave
the building twice to make photo-copies because their machine wasn’t working.
We had to leave a third time to get copies of bank statements showing we had
the money to travel as we stood next to farmers from Lesotho. 7 miserable hours
later as we are about done we find out for a 3 month extension the approval
process takes 2 to 3 months! So they just give us a receipt and to tell us to
inform the border agents it is in the process. We will be out of country and
possibly home when they finally get to our extension! Yeah that is some
pointless paperwork. The approving manager kept demanding more paperwork so it
wouldn't get rejected! I told him I don’t care if it gets rejected I will be in
Namibia then, just file it! No, we needed more paperwork.
Robbin Island Leper Graveyard |
Robbin Island Church |
swimming with penguins |
Penguins at Boulders Beach |
De Waterkant neighborhood in Cape Town. |
jackals |
Here they come |
new baby! |
smelling us |
elephant walking past an elephant skull |
Um...........Chris........... |