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Human Rights Weekend Struisbaai Day 3

Because of the wind, the South League Inshore competition was postponed from Saturday to Sunday. Fortunately the weather played fair and it was a reasonably good day for the fishermen and woman to go out. And the fishing was good.
Karla has just turned 9 and although she has been fishing with her dad, Gus, on Seekat since she was very small, it was her first time fishing for yellowtail in a competition. She caught a mega 7.47kg fish on 6kg line. This is a pending Ladies South African record.

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Bobbi who is 10 fished with Earl on Kiora and did really well catching a couple of good sized fish.

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Sonja also fished on Kiora and managed not to get sea-sick. It was also her very first competition.

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Sam is an old hand now and always does well. He was a good mentor to his sister Bobbi. We are proud of you Sam!

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Another junior to do well was Robert Dahl from Overberg. He caught a pending South African junior record – a yellowtail weighing in at 8.26kg

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While all this excitement was happening at sea, Jacqui and I had a late lie in and then started stripping and remaking beds for our guests who would arrive later that afternoon. Shock Horror – the new linen I’d bought the day before did not fit both beds. The duvet cover for room one was fine – but the fitted sheets were too small. The sheets for room two were fine but the duvet cover too big for the inner! Now it was Sunday in the sticks and we were stranded with no car – the men had their keys at sea. Fortunately though there was a Nissen Bakkie with keys parked outside and the driver was on Earl’s boat. We made a quick call and he told us where to find the keys and kindly allowed two women to take his prized vehicle to Bredasdorp 30km away. Sheet Street where I’d bought the linen was not open – so we had to settle for Ackerman’s who had just the stuff we needed. Phew! After all this stress, Jacqui and I thought we needed to relax with a Wimpy breakfast before making our way back to Struisbaai. Thanks Roger for saving the day!

Lines up was at 3 p.m. Jacqui and I got the bedrooms sorted and gave the rest of the house as good a clean as we could. Of course when the fisherfolk returned there was more mess to sort out. Our guests who would be staying in the house for the next two nights arrived at 5 after taking the scenic route from Cape Town, stopping at Hermanus for lunch and then continuing via Gansbaai. Wendy and Erich are from Australia and were travelling with friends who are based in Johanneburg. They are doing The Garden Route together and we will meet up with them again at Sani Valley Lodge at the foot of The Drakensberg.
Earl prepared a yellowtail for them to braai that evening and we finally left them in peace at 7 p.m. We arrived home at 10. What a great weekend it was!

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Struisbaai Holiday Day 22 Fishing Running Swimming

Oh boy – it was an early wake-up call for me this morning.  The weather was perfect for fishing and I went with Earl and Yasin to launch the boat so I could bring the car home.  I needed to go to Agulhas to fetch the laundry before early closing on a Saturday.   So I just put a jacket over my pyjamas and tagged along!  I didn’t go back to sleep on my return but fiddled on the computer and then a welcome Skype call from my best friend in England.  We chatted on-line for an hour.

I didn’t go for a road run, planning to rather to do one on the beach at low tide later in the afternoon.  After collecting the Laundry Shahieda (Mrs Yasin) and I went to Potpourri for a delicious ‘health’ breakfast and an excellent cup of coffee.   We browsed around the shop then went back and put the linen back on the beds and cleaned the house to Yassin standards!

The men returned at about 11:30 and a good catch to brag about.   Earl complained about not being able to get good crew these days but Yasin caught all the fish – 15 yellowtail and a Santa as well as some small red fish which were released.

Mrs Yassin on the jetty next  to Kiora

Shahieda on on the jetty next to Kiora

Yasin on the Kiora

Yasin on Kiora

Earl steering Kiora toward the trailer

Earl steering Kiora toward the trailer

Driving Kiora onto the trailer

Driving Kiora onto the trailer

Bak-load of fish

Bak-load of fish

Proud fishermen

Proud fishermen

Earl said the only reason he didn’t catch was because he had to find the fish and steer the boat – that’s his excuse and he’s sticking to it.

Well to Shahieda and me it didn’t matter – we just enjoyed the fruits of their labour.  Shahieda had never eaten Sushimi before – but now she’s a convert.

After lunch I went to lie on the bed to read my book but before long I was fast asleep. Everybody else, I found out later, also napped for a couple of hours.  We woke up at 4 and Earl and I went to the beach – I did a low tide beach run and then we swam in the wonderfully warm sea.   The wind had come up and the sea was rough – it was like swimming in a washing machine – but great fun.

Shahieda fried some samoosas to have with our pre-dinner sun-downers and the men braaied a yellow-tail for supper.

Preparing to braai the fish

Preparing to braai the fish

Enjoying the spoils of the day

Enjoying the spoils of the day

So ended another glorious day in the Paradise called Struisbaai!

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Struisbaai Holiday Day 10 – Fishing and Helicopter

The early morning is the best part of the day – everybody says so yet not many make the effort to get themselves up and out there to enjoy it.  Most of my family, I am proud to say, can be persuaded.  Grandpa had Alan, Lauren, Jay and Simon up at the crack of dawn to get the boat out to sea and the fish on board.  Low tide today was at 7ish so Shannon, Josh and I went to the beach for a run and a swim.  We were horrified to find our usual parking area next to the caravan park almost full.   Something’s happening I said when we saw a number of people in running gear heading onto the beach.   And yes – a fun-run was about to begin.   ‘Come on, kids,’ I said ‘Lets run before this lot start.’

Josh, my 14 year-old grandson, danced around me like a puppy dog on a leash. Obviously I was jogging too slowly for him.  Run ahead boy – I’m going at Granny-pace – but he and 10 year- old Shannon stuck by me all the way to the Big B.   Then Josh decided enough was enough – after all he is a pretty good cross-country runner – In primary school there was only one boy in his grade that could beat him – so he dashed ahead.  I told Shan it would be fine if she went faster but she loyally stuck to my side.

We met the fun-runners coming toward us – hundreds of them.  It’s a pity we didn’t have cash with us – we could have joined in just for the fun of it.   Back at our starting point we went in for the most deliciously refreshing swim and none of wanted to get out.  The breakers were tame so no boogy boarding but the swell lifted us gently over the waves and we wallowed and played.  After 20 minutes we decided to get out and we found that the faster runners were already returning.  Margaret, a friend of Lisa’s, we found out later did the 5km in 30 minutes.   She told us she had seen us but we didn’t pick her out in the crowd.

Reluctantly we left the beach and returned to wake up Lisa for a scrambled egg, bacon and mushroom breakfast – yes, cooked by me.  Then Josh, Shannon and I went to do a last minute Christmas shop for a gift for Lisa from her boys.  Josh wanted to buy a necklace but couldn’t find one he thought she’d like. Instead, at a little gift shop, we spotted something quite novel and within their budget. Thrilled with this purchase we dashed home – who wants to be shopping Christmas Eve with all those last minute shoppers – yes even in Struisbaai!  But when we checked the gift at home we found something wrong and had to return to have it sorted.   Luckily for us because if we had not returned we would not have seen ……..The Helicopter!   It hovered low and was obviously about to land.  We dashed home for the camera and then raced to where it had landed on a public open field behind the long beach.   Josh was in his element as his dream is to be a helicopter pilot.   Go and talk to him, I urged.  But he was too shy so I broke the ice by telling the pilot that Josh was very interested to see what they were up to.  The pilot told him he would need at least R1m to train unless he was accepted into the air force which required 7 or 8 As for Matric…..Anything is possible Josh!  The chopper was there to do sea rescue training and Josh was allowed to sit in the cockpit before they began.

The Helicopter

The Helicopter

Josh chatting to the pilot

Josh chatting to the pilot while Shan looks on

Josh in the cockpit

Josh in the cockpit

In the air

In the air

Simulated Sea Rescue

Simulated Sea Rescue

Rescue Simulation

Rescue Simulation

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Safely on the beach

Thanks Pilot

Thanks Pilot

Last Look

Last Look

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That was awesome

In the mean time the fishers were having a great time.   Simon fed the fish but the seasick medication helped his parents.   He still managed to get the most fish of everyone and Jay caught the biggest one. (Boat pictures taken by Lauren)

Another grandson following in Grandpa's footsteps

Another grandson following in Grandpa’s footsteps

Grandpa preparing the bait

Grandpa preparing the bait

Red Steenbras caught and released by Alan (Rural Son-in-law)

Red Steenbras caught and released by Alan (Rural Son-in-law)

I'm the Man

I’m the Man

Lauren and Simon with their catch

Lauren and Simon with their catch

After lunch it was snooze time for some but Grandpa and I took Josh, Shan and Simon to the beach. Although a strong North Wester was blowing it was warm and the sea wonderfully warm.  The kids stayed in the sea for over an hour.

Shan and Josh

Shan and Josh

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Simon frolicking in the waves

Simon frolicking in the waves

Earl, Simon and Jay went octopus hunting before supper but were unsuccessful.   We put on the Christmas lights and listened to Now That’s What I Call Christmas while we ate a supper of left over fish, seed loaf and salad.

We are still listening to the music and hoping that tonight Santa will find our house at the southern tip of Africa.

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Struisbaai Day 5 – Fishing, Blisters and Sushimi

Today was a fishing day for Earl so once again he was up at the proverbial Sparrow’s F&*t.   I lingered on in bed until 7 then went for a run on the road as the tide forbade a beach jog and running later would be too hot..  Well …. If I thought soft sand was difficult, I’d forgotten about uphill in new takkies!   I started from the front door and jogged toward L’Agulhas feeling great as it was overcast and cool.   There wasn’t much traffic on the road but when a car came toward me I had to hop onto the gravel side path and take care not to stumble over pebbles.   After 15 minutes I turned around and then had the cool breeze in my face – lovely –  but hey now it was the up run!   The backs of my legs were aching slightly from the soft sand jog and this incline was not helping!   But I soldiered on – I am at the stage of one foot in front of the other – just keep going – you can do it   and not at the wow I could go on for ever, runner’s high stage – My body was not exactly yelling – hey stop this is enough now but there was a whisper of “what the hell are you doing, the legs are hating this”.  Not until 10 minutes before reaching home, that it – when suddenly I became aware of a strange burning on the side of my right foot.  Oh no – not a blister.  Yes a blister – it’s ages since I’ve worn takkies.  I always train bare foot at the gym and only use my takkies to go on gentle bird walks.  These particular takkies are quite new too.   I stopped and walked for a minute then thought no way – I’m just going to run through the burn.  I’d started at 7:10 and got back home at 7:40 – exactly half an hour.   Now I was huffing, puffing and sweating – so into my cossie and off to the beach I went – enjoyed a 15 minutes frolic in  the waves then came back for a leisurely shower and breakfast – what a stunning way to start the day!

There were a few visitors to my garden this morning – some birds and this tortoise

A wild visitor to my garden

A wild visitor to my garden

And this juvenile Cape Robin-chat

Where's your mom, Rob?

Where’s your mom, Rob?

On Earl’s boat, Kiora, this morning were Clive, Pierre, Bernard and young Kyron (14).  They returned at about 11:30 with a lovely catch of yellowtail.   Kyron got the biggest, about 4kg, on his spinning rod.

Kiora

Cleaning Kiora

Kyron de Stadler with his 4kg Yellow-tail

Kyron de Stadler with his 4kg Yellow-tail

The Heroes with their catch

The Heroes with their catch

I had an enjoyable afternoon shopping, reading and doing mind Fair Lady mind puzzles while Earl had an afternoon nap – after such an early start to the day it was necessary.  He was not in the mood for a swim when he woke up so we just went for a walk before supper and watched how all the holiday makers were having fun.  The weather today cleared into a bright sunny day with pleasantly warm temperatures. Struisbaai was a perfect picture of summer activities.

The boats gently bobbing in the harbour

The boats gently bobbing in the harbour

Fishing from the jetty

Fishing from the jetty

Surfing the reef

Surfing the reef

Paddling

Paddling

Earlier when the guys came home with yellow tail my first words were – Sushimi. And that is exactly what we had for supper tonight.

Fresh from the Sea

Fresh from the Sea