Friday April 25 Dragon’s Rest
Caravan Park near Winterton, KZN, SA– 273 km
Last night our accommodation at
Mountain Splendor Caravan Park was one of the nicest so far, ample showers,
level sites and each one a nice size and well treed. The South Africans love
their camping but it seems to take them a long time to set up by the time they
have their sleeping tent or caravan which attaches to a kitchen tent which
attaches to a sitting area all in place. They need the large sites to
accommodate everything! If they are camping in tents they usually have a little
trailer behind their vehicle that is crammed full of camping supplies,
sometimes including a microwave and cupboard for their dishes. This site has
little fridges they can rent as well.
The owner of the site had invited
us to tea and scones this morning but we wanted to get on the road as we just
can’t seem to judge how long the next 100 km will take us. She gave us a big guidebook
of caravan parks in SA so that will be helpful from here on out. We had hoped
to rely on our SA caravan park website but internet has been tough to get most
times.
There were six little pigs
running around the camp ground doing all the things little pigs do. They come
towards you when they think there is food but then run away oinking and
grunting.
This morning the sunrise over the
Drakensburg Mountains was spectacular. If we had gotten up even a minute later
we would have missed the beautiful red glow.
We can easily tell it is fall
here as the trees are changing colours and starting to fall and the temperature
dropped to 4 degrees last night. They do get snow in this area. Sure glad we
have an air conditioner/furnace in the motorhome. We had the heat on all
evening and then got up in the middle of the night to put it back on again. The
high today was only 18 degrees but it has been a beautiful sunny day.
We keep saying how unpredictable
the roads are (today there were sheep on the freeway as well) but the toll freeways
are great. We are keeping track of how much this is costing for interest sake.
We don’t seem to be able to figure out the system as sometimes it is only $1 and
other times it is $7 and it appears to be distance independent.
Freeway (toll) |
We stopped at a smallish town
(Himeville) for a while today and went through their museum – some interesting
displays including some San tribal rock art.
San Rock Art |
We started looking for a campsite
fairly early this afternoon as we just weren’t sure how far we could go. We
found reference to this place in the camping book we got yesterday. At first
sight we were a bit dubious but it is a lovely grassy open site with a great
view of the Drakensburg Mountains. We are about 9 km south of Underberg. We
even have our own ostriches to keep us company. The ostriches thought Norma was their friend as she
went about collecting feathers they had left stuck in the fence. They walked
along with her, one on each side, trying to pull the feathers from her hand.
The young girl who tried to check
us in speaks no English, though all park signs are in English. She speaks
Xhosa, a tribal language. It turns out the owner of the caravan park is Kelvin
Strachan whose grandfather played a big role in the history of the area. The
following quote is from Wikipedia: “Two prominent European settlers George Brisley and Donald Strachan played a
major role in the early development of Kokstad and East Griqualand: their
trading store, Strachan and Co, introduced South Africa's first indigenous
currency—a set of trade tokens which circulated across a wide region, covering
an area the size of Ireland.” Kelvin is
quite a character, we would still be there talking (listening) to him if he had
his way. He has very poisonous puff adders on the property some of which he has
skinned and mounted as trophies. They won’t be doing much “puffing” tonight
as the temp will drop near freezing tonight (we are at almost 6000 ft.). The
caravan park also has its own private lake which the owner pulled two 16”
rainbow trout from yesterday.
Hmmm. . .Nice Place |
This is a great
backpackers/hikers/mountain biker’s area with mountain passes including the 10000
ft. Sani Pass which leads to the country of Lesotho. Looks like it would be a
good workout for our jeep! Apparently the campers next to us have gone over the
pass a few days ago on their mountain bikes and are due back today. Later note:
they arrived about 8 pm last night.
Saturday April 26 Cremorne Estate
Caravan Park, Port St. Johns, Eastern Cape Province, SA – 268 km
Woke to 4C and a beautiful
Drakensberg sunrise again this morning. As we got closer to the coast the
temperature rose to 25. Another beautiful sunny day. We have been noticing the
red dirt everywhere, similar to Australia.
Another Drakensberg Sunrise |
When we started planning this
trip Doug had thought how great it would have been to do it by motorcycle and indeed,
there are a few rental options. Now that we have experienced the roads we both
know it could be deadly. First you cannot ride in any of the parks, we think
due to the animals roaming, some of the towns are pretty intimidating when you
drive through the all black areas and then there are the VW swallowing potholes.
On a bike they could be killers. We feel so much safer in our little house on
wheels.
Today’s drive was interesting. We
found ourselves climbing and descending repeatedly going through farm land and
scattered inhabited areas. Colourful shack-houses dot the hills. The road was
very curvy and at one point there was a sign saying only “136 more bends” until
the next town. This was updated as we went along.
At one town, Flagstaff, the road went through the middle of town where they were having their Saturday market. What an experience that was, driving at a walking pace, trying to avoid people and cars. At one point there was a rear-ender just ahead of us so we were stuck in the middle of the market with a cacophony of noise, smells and colours swirling around us. Again it was all black, not a white face to be seen.
At one town, Flagstaff, the road went through the middle of town where they were having their Saturday market. What an experience that was, driving at a walking pace, trying to avoid people and cars. At one point there was a rear-ender just ahead of us so we were stuck in the middle of the market with a cacophony of noise, smells and colours swirling around us. Again it was all black, not a white face to be seen.
We were seeing people collecting
firewood and carrying it along the road on their heads. The do not have running
water and electricity much less central heating, so any way they can heat their
homes they will do. This is also the day the kids play soccer. We did see them
on the field, in uniforms having a match.
The resort we are camping at
tonight was recommended to us by Kelvin at the place we were at last night. He
told us it would only take 3 hours to get here but 5 hours later we arrived.
When we started driving into the caravan park we really weren’t sure: 1.5 km of
dirt road through sugar cane, over a few questionable bridges only to spill out
into a very nice resort. We can see the Indian Ocean in the valley just beside
the motorhome. We won’t go anywhere else today but hopefully will drive to the
ocean tomorrow on our way out. From here the road does not follow the coast
line as we can assume it is too rugged. We will need to head inland to make our
way further south.
Once again, our internet access
is spotty so daily postings are difficult. Also, a reminder to click the photos
in the blog for better detail.
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