Our B&B |
The next day was spent in Mountain Zebra
National Park just outside of Cradock. We didn’t know there was such a thing as
a mountain zebra, but we read about the difference between mountain and traditional
zebras as we drove through the vast landscape. It was a very different kind of
scenery to Londolozi in Kruger where I had been with my family last month, but
it was beautiful in a different way. We spent the afternoon with Wildebeasts,
Ostriches, Zebras, and Kudus before heading off to Middleburg.
Or at least our plan was to stop in
Middleburg… That was until we got there and realized what a sad, deserted town
Middleburg was. We had been warned of this at our B&B in Cradock (the owner
was laughing at us for making it a stop on our trip), but we figured it
couldn’t be that bad. Wrong. It was
awful. We stopped to get Cokes and use the restroom and decided that one stop
was enough in that town, so we moved on to our next destination, Graaff-Reinet.
Because we skipped Middleburg, we got to
spend 3 nights in Graaff which we ended up being especially grateful for!
Graaff was a cute little town surrounded on 3 sides by mountains. The streets
were peppered with shops and restaurants and full of people walking around. We
spent the next 3 days exploring the shops and restaurants, going on morning
runs and hiking through the Valley of Desolation. On Saturday, we drove into a
nearby artist-colony town called Nieu Bethesda for the afternoon. This town is
known for the Owl House, a house that has essentially been transformed into a
canvas for artwork by a semi crazy lady in the 20s? Her backyard is full of
unique sculptures, many of which include owls. Inside, she because obsessed
with colour, and transformed many of her windows and walls into a palate of
colours.
The Owl House |
A fun little brewery we found in Nieu Bethesda |
The beer tap! |
After a few great days in Graaff we were
back to PE. This was supposed to be an easy, straightforward drive, until we
were about 60ks outside of any city and the gas light came on. Oops. Insert
panic here. The next 35 minutes were anxiety filled as we tried to figure out
if we should be driving slow or fast, checked google maps religiously on our
phones as if it would make a gas station magically appear, and texted my
boyfriend Andrew where we were in case we ran out of gas and lost cell
reception and needed a ride. Magically, we made it the whole 60ks and danced in
celebration when we finally saw a gas station in the horizon. Lesson learned,
fill up early and often when driving in rural areas. It made for an adventurous
morning to say the least.