Another South African summer has passed!

Arriving back at home was a bit of a shock. We had heard that the winter here had been dry but our garden was a bit of a dustbowl and the weather was warm to hot. So we started watering the plants and the lawn and, after a few days, the weather changed abruptly and it rained and blew for weeks – a bit like Doncaster in November

Our view to the sea.

Wet, wet, wet!

but at the same time our hearts went out to the Australians as we watched the massive fires raging across the southeastern part of the country.

Our arrival also coincided with the last few games of the Rugby World Cup and we watched as the Springboks bundled out the hero host country Japan in the quarter-finals, scraped through in the semi’s against Wales and then completely demolish England, who looked emotionally exhausted after their magnificent effort in seeing off the All Blacks, in the finals.

The South African team set some records: They are the only team to have lost a pool game and still won a Final, the only team to have never lost in a Final, and the only team never to have conceded a try in a Final – well done Bokke!

Our State Owned Enterprises really lowered the bar with Eskom, the electricity utility, going up to Stage 6 load shedding which saw us without electricity for seven daylight hours in one day.

Our national airline, South African Airways, was put under business rescue but the prognosis is not too shiny, and the Passenger Rail Authority was put under business administration for a minimum of twelve months. All the failures are probably attributable to political board appointees and senior management doing some massive trough-snouting – and not one of them has yet to be seen wearing an orange suit!

A quick, and highly unsuccessful but great fun fishing trip to the Transkei Wild Coast was undertaken with us learning a bit about barn-swallow behavior from close up…

James, the dedicated fisherman

Freshly caught.

Three Girls in a Boat.

The swallows arriving...

...and our tent the next morning.

Looking over the mouth.

The village of Mthakatye

December also saw us quietly celebrate forty years of married life – thanks Soulmate, for a wonderful journey!

Christmas was spent in the beautiful Natal Midlands as guests of the “in-laws”, Wayne and Ally Gifford, who had invited us to spend a couple of nights with them at the beautiful Gowrie Village Farm where we celebrated with their extended family – a great time indeed!

Luch being prepared.

Views over Gowrie Farm

The rain started to ease off after Christmas and almost normal sub-tropical conditions returned, bringing with it lots of humidity, swarms of mosquitoes, more Brexit, and the introduction of Megxit.

The New Year passed uneventfully other than Lynn and I agreeing to put our house on the market when we return from our 2020 cruise in October, and relocate to the Azores where Lynn’s brother and sister-in-law live on the island of Faial…if the falling ZAR makes it possible for us to do so.

And then it was a flurry of French Long Stay Tourist Visa preparations, a quick trip down to Veldrif on the Cape West Coast, via Hogsback, 

Hogsback - the pub at Away With the Fairies

Hogsback.

Our campsite for the first night before
moving to a cottage the next night to avoid torrential rain.

A rare Natal Black Snake

A Hogsback resident and his stall.

Oudtshoorn

From the Mediterranean micro-climate of Hogsback
into the semi-desert Karoo.

Dry, dry, dry.

Our not-so-smart 'Safari tent' at Amber Lagoon B&B

We popped in for a tasting but unfortunately, the owner had just died, their varietal gin was out of stock,
their Shiraz had not been produced for three years due to the drought, and we don't 'do' witblits.

and Ceres,

A quick stop off at the famous Boplaas port winery - no tasting this time!

Our campsite at Klondyke Cherry Farm, about 30 kilometers from Ceres.

Early morning view from our tent.

A visit to Saronsberg winery near Tulbagh.

Lesley tasting...

Full Circle, their flagship wine (although, to be honest,
we preferred the Seismic - the 2017 Shiraz was also excellent).

'TJ' wines - a household name but their top-of-the-range bubbles were not
very good at all!

Oakhurst Olives, also near Tulbagh. Great Calamatas!

to visit friends Dave & Carolyn Malan and to see first-hand how they make their ‘always-sold-out’ cheeses and yoghurt,

The process to make a Gruyere type cheese.

Dave checking the curd for the correct 'split'.

Another check.

Cutting the curd.

Another re-heat and mix of the curds and whey.

Whey drained (very good for plant growth) and the curds are being
measured into containers.

40 liters of milk produces about 5kgs of cheese. The curd has been wrapped in
muslin cloth and the excess whey is being pressed out in the homemade press.

After pressing and preparing to cut off the 'edge'.

Back into containers...

...brine being added...

...a light weight is applied to keep the cheeses submerged. They will be turned
after 12 hours and after another 12 hours the brine will be drained and
the cheeses placed in the refrigerator to mature at about 10C.

Cheese and yoghurt maturing.

Carolyn preparing another batch of yoghurt for the weekend market.

Dave slicing a delicious Gouda/Chedda creation
for sale at the market.

Cheeses for us to take home.

– a brilliant visit Dave and Caro and thank you soooo much for your great hospitality,

and then to take Gerd & Lesley, via SALT, the South African Large Telescope in Sutherland

South African Astronomical Observatory near Sutherland.

and the tiny hamlet of Loxton (about 150 kilometers south east of the Square Kilometer Array or Meerkat Telescope), to Mokala Game Reserve – not a Big Five Reserve, but one which we just love.

Our campsite

A rare copper Springbok with normal Springbok

Another Copper

A rare Black Springbok.

A rare White Springbok

Pretty fella.

Stunning horns on this Kudu

A Red Haartebees, once extinct in this area but re-introduced into the Park.

Karroo lamb chops - delish!

Finally, there was Covid-19, the coronavirus strain which is affecting the lives of so many; who would have thought that a flu-like outbreak in a Chinese city which most people had never heard of, would leave such a devastating footprint on the world. South Africa went into lockdown – no-one is allowed to leave their residences apart from going to shop for food (no alcohol or cigarettes) or medicines or to visit a doctor or if one is a worker in ‘essential services’. Initially it was announced that the lockdown would be from 27 March until 17 April but this has been extended to 30 April, a full five weeks. So here we sit and hope that the desperately poor do not start rioting…but of course social media produced some great examples of humour to make light of a very dark hole.