Cape Town

Before I carry on, here's wishing you all the very best of 2010. I know 2009 was a good year for Ruth and I. Let's see if we can make 2010 even better. I was listening to the radio the other day and they were discussing intelligence and learning. The main jist of the discussion is that we as Human Beings have to keep throwing challenging situations at ourselves all the time. Put ourselves into different circumstances. Travel is one of the best ways to challenge yourself via different peoples, cultures, languages, food and climates. For me it is all about growth. If you don't learn, you don't grow. If you don't grow, you die....

So seeing as 2010 is here and you have always wanted to learn a new language, learn guitar, learn how to knit, bake, cook or whatever. Start it TODAY. Even if it is just a small start. Google the subject that you want to learn. Get enthusiastic about it. If you do what you have always done, you will get what you have always gotten. Do something different today. Just get out of your comfort zone and you will be amazed at what an incredible world we live in!

Right, I have had my new year rant. I feel better now.

My Nephew Stephen landed back in SA on the 26th December. He was heading down to George to meet up with my Niece Tanya, so on the 27th we all headed off merrily to O.R. Tambo International airport (formerly Jan Smuts International, formerly Johannesburg International). Ruth and I were catching a plane to Cape Town.

I won't go into the journey details as flying is a-boring....

We arrived in Cape Town and met friends of ours: Bill, Melinda, Carys (our God-Daughter), Jo and Wynand at the airport. One of reasons for heading to Cape Town was for Bill's 50th Birthday on the 29th December. He had been trying to plan it for the last 2 years so eventually, Cape Town it was....

We all jumped into our prospective hire-cars and headed off to Simonstown where Ruth, Jo, Wynand and myself were sharing accommodation on the hills of Simonstown overlooking Simonstown Harbour and False Bay.

I must say, I was very impressed with our rented holiday accommodation.

Perched high up on one of the hills facing north east, the views were spectacular. We could see the three frigates berthed at the naval base which purchased by the South African government. These frigates were part of the huge arms deal corruption scandal. Apparently these frigates have never left the naval base as they are too unseaworthy....On the 28th December Heath, another friends of ours from Oz arrived for two days. That night we had a party and braaivleis of note.
Boulders beach was only a stones throw away from where we were staying. This beach has been made famous beacause of the Penguins that live and breed there. We saw loads of Penguins and Porpoises as we were walking along the boardwalk which is perpendicular to the beach. There is a beach adjacent to Boulders Beach which is great for swimming, which Ruth and I did a few times whilst we were in Simonstown. On the 29th about 20 of us meandered our way to Simonstown Yacht Club where were spending Bill's 50th birthday with him. Bill is the one with the blonde wig on in one of the attached photos. My, what a wonderful birthday party it was too! Weather was awesome, the setting was fantasic. Food and drink were in abundance.....what a life.... Hope my 50th is well attended as well! To finish the lunch off, a few of us went for a sail around Simonstown Harbour in Bill's brother Andrew's 34ft yacht...Ruth and I also took a drive from Simonstown across Chapmans Peak and into Cape Town proper. This is a spectacular drive. Once again the weather was fantastic. There is a photo with Ruth looking out to Hout Bay.

On our way back from the Chapmans Peak drive, we stopped in at Kalk Bay for a quick cocktail at the Cape to Cuba restaurant. The last time we were there was in 2002. We took a quick walk around Kalk Bay and stopped at the fish sellers who get their catch from the fishermen who go out early every morning and come back mid-day. As we were walking along the warf, a huge head popped out of the water! Lordy, I got a fright. It was a huge seal. A young lad started throwing fish heads and guts for the seals who Started jumping up onto the steps. I wonder what was going on in his head...probably "bloody Tourists"...

Before we knew it, New Years Eve approached. Ruth and I took the day in it's stride. Went for an early morning swim at Boulders Beach. Said good morning to the Penguins.... In the evening, we headed off to where Bill and Melinda were staying. Bill started off with a round of extra-strong G&T's...Lordy, nearly blew my head off.... I got a bit messy once Bill started pouring Margueritas.......a lot of them. We had a fun night of dancing and watching Zelda and Melinda 'Langarm' (traditional Afrikaans dancing, almost like a fast waltz). At the stroke of midnight, there was a fireworks display over Simonstown Harbour. Not quite Sydney Harbour standards but great nonetheless... At around 2am Ruth had decided that she had had enough so went home. Lordy, I drank so much that I crashed out at Bill and Melinda's at around 3am.

Woke up on New Years Day at around 11:30am feeling like a bear with a sore head. Ruth was up and dancing and rearing to go for our New Years Day hike up to the very top of Table Mountain!
At around 12:30, we drove to Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens, one of South Africa's premier botanical gardens, situated at the backend of Table Mountain. The day was grey and the Mountain was covered in heavy cloud. I still felt a bit rough, but seeing as I am a 'Livens', I couldn't let a mountain whip me!

We headed towards Skeleton Gorge, a rough climb on the best of days, but with a hangover.....Yoh! After the first 20 minutes the sweat was already pouring off of me. Ruth as per usual, was steadfast and sure with her climbing. Seeing as the cloud was the low, the condensation was high, which made the rocks as slippery as hell. An hour later, we emerged on top of "Tafelberg" or Table Mountain for the English readers. The mist was thick and the wind was howling, so we didn't hang around too long before descending down another route called Nursery Ravine. Table Mountain can be treacherous when it is misty. Many have been wandering lost for days in the mist. Very dangerous.
Going down was just as bad as going up. By the time we got back to Kirstenbosch, our legs were like jelly. Hangover was gone though.

We raced back to Simonstown to shower and get changed as we had a dinner arrangement with one of my old school buddies who had recently moved back to Cape Town.

On the afternoon of the 2nd January, we flew back to Johannesburg after an absolutely fantastic stay in Cape Town. I was really missing work and couldn't wait to get back to it on the 4th.........NOT!