Sunday, 30 March 2014

A beginners guide to a different version of the Garden Route


We have been back in London for three weeks now and I am still feeling twinges of the dreaded post holiday blues. It is only to be expected after two weeks exploring one of the most beautiful countries in the world, but expected or not, it doesn't make the transition back to the normal working routine very easy.  I have met so many people in the last few years who have always expressed a strong interest in visiting South Africa, but often have very real concerns over personal safety and security.  In light of this, this post is dedicated to showing off the beauty of the Garden Route and highlight the fact that really, if you travel safely and wisely, touring parts of South Africa really needn't be something to fear or worry over.


Where to stay


Knysna

The official Garden Route is along the coast between Mossel Bay and Storms River.  I knew from the get go that I wanted us to spend a night in Knysna which is pretty much smack bang in the middle of the route and a great place to base yourself if you wanted to spend a few days exploring all the region has to offer. We were on a tight-ish schedule and unfortunately only had the night to spare in Knysna. We stayed in a lovely bed and breakfast called Candlewood Lodge. The rooms were spacious, impeccably clean and luxurious and the views overlooking the lagoon and the famous Knysna heads from the balcony were spectacular. The BnB is run by an English couple and the breakfasts certainly reflect this - nothing beats a true English Breakfast - delicious! I will definitely return to Candlewood Lodge in the future. 


Our room at Candlewood Lodge
View from our balcony - pretty nice!
African sunset from the balcony
As mentioned above, even though the official Garden Route is along the coast, at my dads suggestion we deviated from this slightly and after Kynsna we went inland through the most stunning mountain pass, the Swartberg Pass to Prince Albert in the little Karoo. Doing this route allows you to stop over in Oudsthoorn where you can see the ostriches and also goes right past the famous Cango Caves before climbing into the mountain pass where you are treated to views that will take your breath away. One word of warning, the road through the pass is a dirt road and while regular cars should be able to get through without any problems in good weather, we were in a Range Rover 4x4 and this made the ride a lot more comfortable so we were able to fully enjoy the views without worrying about the road/car.

Long windy roads!

Prince Albert

Once through the pass, it is only a few miles until you are in the quaintest little town, Prince Albert.  Prince Albert exists in the stark but hauntingly beautiful barren landscape of the Karoo and it seems like it is the town that time forgot, I could have spent days there.  We spent the night at another brilliant BnB, the Saxe-Coburg Lodge. This Victorian house dates back to around 1865 and the property is beautifully maintained with lush green lawns and an inviting swimming pool set against the backdrop of the Swartberg mountains – what more could you ask for? Aside from the beautiful and very central location, the owner, Regina, was incredibly helpful and thanks to her recommendation and reservation- making, we had one of the most enjoyable dinners of my life to date.


What to do


Storms River/Tsitsikamma

 Storms River mouth which is situated in the Tsitsikamma National Park is the start of the 5 day Otter Trail walk, which I have heard is a must-do, and is also the home of many other day and overnight trails. We went on a lovely walk to the suspension bridges over the river mouth and while my brother and dad continued up a steep and rocky climb nearby, Hamish and I {not wearing suitable shoes for the rocky walk} played around in the water of a little cove nearby and just enjoyed spending some much needed time in the sun. The dramatic coastline and views surrounding us didn't hurt either.


Cango Caves

Despite the fact that this was not my first visit to the caves, I was seriously impressed with them. They are massive, beautiful, magical and creepy all at the same time. There are two different tours you can take through the caves, the Heritage Tour or the Adventure Tour. We stuck to the Heritage tour, partly because it was slightly shorter and partly because after indulging in so much delicious South African food, we were worried our expanded waistlines might find the tight spaces of the Tunnel of Love, Post Box and Coffin sections of the Adventure Tour just a bit too cosy.

This picture puts into perspective just how big the caves really are


Matjiesfontein

This tiny town in the middle of the Little Karoo is a must-see. We opted to simply pop in for tea on our way from Prince Albert  through to Cape Town, but you could certainly make it an overnight trip and stay in the historic Lord Milner Hotel.  The British influence in this town is overwhelming, from a red double decker London bus on the main street to the cakes and scones in the coffee shop, if you forgot the very non-English sounding name and the hot weather, you might think you were in 1900 England. I loved the character of this town, I highly recommend it on on any itinerary.


What to eat


South African food has to be, without a doubt, the best food in the world. I am not just saying that because I am biased, it really is true.  Nowhere else in the world have I tasted such reasonably priced, exceptionally fresh, tasty and delicious food.  The steaks and salads have to be my personal favourites. I have eaten steak in Argentina and South African steak trumps it, hands down. The salads on offer at all South African restaurants  make me question why I live in England where they seem to believe a salad consists of sweetcorn, tomato and carrots - seriously. For a salad lover like me, England does not suffice.  Aside from the steaks and salads, we ate the BEST meal EVER at a little restaurant in Prince Albert called the Karoo Kombuis. Unfortunately I was so busy stuffing my face with deliciousness I didn't take any pictures. The restaurant was split across two rooms in a traditional Karoo style house, with a total of 5 tables. Booking is therefore essential. The staff/owners are such characters and an absolute delight and the BYOB adds to the experience. They had three main courses on  the menu which you could have individually or  there was the option of tasters of all three on one plate. I had all three, the Boboti (a traditional South African dish), Karoo Lamb (best Lamb ever) and chicken pie, served with fresh veggies. I am drooling now thinking how tasty that meal was, we were all in agreement that the Karoo Kombuis was onto some seriously winning recipes.  I won't even start on the desserts on offer, in particular the rich, sweet, juicy, warm Malva pudding, you need to take my word for it and visit this restaurant. Do it, you won't regret it.

This unsuspecting house is the home of the best meal you will find in the Karoo.  (image via)
Overall, we had the most amazing few days travelling through this beautiful region.  The area is well suited to tourists and perfectly safe, I cannot recommend this part of the world enough.I have only touched on a few of the things we did {on account of how long this post has turned out to be!} but if anyone wants anymore information on any of the places we stayed at or visited, please be in touch I would love to answer any questions.


  • A pint of beer in South Africa costs GBP 0.99








Sunday, 23 March 2014

Christmas in the Lake District

One thing I love about living in the Northern hemisphere is the magical Christmases and how festive and traditional the festive season truly is. Growing up in South Africa, we had braai's (bbq's) outdoors and in between swimming and playing in the garden we would manage to stuff our faces with food that wasn't always a traditional Christmas meal. Don't get me wrong, I loved it and have great memories of those years, but it certainly means I really appreciate the "proper" Christmases over here.

Oxford Street Lights. Image Via
I love the build up to Christmas in England. I love the cosiness of the dark, long days being lit up by beautiful Christmas lights and decorations. I love that walking down the street you feel like it has been raining green, red and gold on account of there being so much colour everywhere. I love dressing up in my coat, scarf, gloves and hat to brave the icy weather and then be rewarded with a nice mug of hot chocolate, or even better, a steaming glass of mulled wine. The thought of Christmas carols, Christmas markets and snowy days make winter on the muddy island a far more endearing season {at least until 02 January} and when the clocks turn back in October every year, I secretly feel a little thrill of excitement for the season that is about to start.


In 2011 I was lucky enough to spend Christmas in the Lake District with Hamish and three of my old school friends from South Africa who were also living in London.  We decided to have an orphans Christmas and rented a quaint and cosy apartment  right on Lake Windermere in the Lake District. We had high hopes for this being a true white Christmas for us all, but alas it ended up being a Wet Christmas instead.

The girls 
Regardless of the weather and a few hiccups in the travel department {delays, lost tickets, broken cars etc} we managed to have a great time. Margot and I were the chefs for the weekend and if I do say so myself, we managed to cook up one heck of a brilliant meal. We spent hours in the kitchen, tempers may have flared, things may have gotten slightly stressful, but wow was it delicious.


Aside from eating our body weight in food on Christmas day, during our stay we also ventured into one of my favourite places in the world, Ambleside village for a traditional English cream tea - nothing beats clotted cream and honey on a fresh, warm scone - my tummy grumbles just thinking about it! In addition to the feasting, we managed to sneak in a lovely long walk through the wet  lush green forest to a small waterfall. We also visited the Beatrix Potter museum, which I definitely remember being a lot larger {or maybe I was a lot smaller the last time I visited circa 1993} and played ALOT of board games, which if you know me, means it was a success of a trip in my mind - I love playing games!

It was a good thing we packed our Wellies!
Top left to right : Me and Tara, Tara hugging a tree, Jenna hugging a tree, me standing in a puddle

Beautiful countryside **
I have always loved the Lake District {more on this later}, it is a place I visit at least once every year and it was lovely spending Christmas there with special friends. I am so lucky to have such great friends in my life and as I get older I certainly think I appreciate these people and these friendships more and more.

Back to front: Margot, me, Tara, Jenna **


**Thanks Jenna for letting me use your photo's from this trip! 

Sunday, 16 March 2014

Sand dunes of the Sunshine Coast: A Photo Essay

During our recent trip to South Africa, Hamish and I spent one night at a place that is so special to me and will always have a place in my heart - Mpekweni Beach Resort. I have so many happy memories of summer holidays and weekends away at this hotel. From family holidays with my second family, the Josephs,  to meeting  and saying goodbye to an angel who left this earth too soon, Tammy - Mpekweni sort of feels like a lost limb to me and was a place I certainly wanted to share with Hamish.  On the morning we checked out, we went for the most wonderful walk along the beach before breakfast. We didn't see another person and it felt like we were the last people on the earth - it was beautiful and magical and pictures will portray this magnificent location  far more accurately than my words ever could.


This was right outside our room. Talk about a view for the soul!


Hamish is actually from the Matrix...