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Autumn Break – Wattle Crane Cottage

On Thursday morning my darling granddaughter was on cue with steaming cups of coffee for grandpa and me She is an ace coffee maker and I am threatening to take her home with me as her counterpart cousins don’t score highly on the coffee making front. This was the day we were to depart for the mountains – not far away but a four by four vehicle is highly recommended to get there. Our destination – Wattle Crane Cottage owned by the Raw Family who are cattle farmers and let out their rustic cottage next to the highest farm dam in South Africa. The scenery on the way is spectacular.

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Allan would join us later as he had first to attend a business meeting in Kokstad. We set off for town to replenish our provisions and then it was an hour’s drive to Wattle Crane Cottage. The weather was sunny but in the mountains it is always chilly.
After checking in at Sailor’s Gift we negotiated rough roads to a nearby neighbour whou had offered to lend Earl a boat with a motor. The old man is finding oars a bit strenuous these days!

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Shannon was an excellent gate opener and before long we arrived, unpacked and Gramps was out on the dam. He returned with a lovely rainbow which had Simon all excited and demanding to be taken out. Although Grampy was cold and tired he could not resist the pleas of his youngest grandchild and off they went. Si is just learning to cast a fly rod but is getting the hang of it. He was well rewarded with a catch which he released.

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Allan arrived before dark but was upset as he’d damaged his sump on the rough road – really they are not the best for ordinary sedan cars. We were lucky enough to get Nicoline’s bakkie for the trip.
It was too cold to stand in the chill to braai so we grilled our chicken wings, pork rashers and chops in the oven and did our sweet potatoes in the micro. All accompanied by a lovely salad – scrumptious.
On Friday morning, Grandpa for the first time in history did not get up early to take the boy fishing. Instead, Allan obliged but not as early as his dad-in-law expected! No problem they were still successful – Alan with 3 and Simon with 4.

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They returned for breakfast cooked by the Master Chef and then Lauren took Allan back to Kokstad for a meeting.
Earl and I and the grandchildren took a long walk, saw cows and birds but no Oribi which had been our mission. Gramps was feeling a bit tired so we stopped to rest and admire the view.

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This is where Lauren found us as she led the flat bed truck which was coming to collect Allan’s ailing car. We all piled in and the watched the process of getting car onto truck – very exciting for one particular small boy!
While this procedure was underway the cows decided to take advantage of the open gate and trespassed into greener pastures. My rural grandchildren rose to the occasion and chased them back to where they belonged.
After bidding the car goodbye we went in for a much needed cup of hot coffee and biscuit. The kids persuaded us to have a game of 30 seconds which had us in fits of laughter then Gramps decided it was time for a nap.

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Simon went onto the jetty to practise his casting. After 20 minutes we heard yells – I’ve caught a fish Shan ran out with the net and I woke Grandpa and grabbed the camera. He had a beautiful rainbow caught all by himself – and right in front of the cottage to boot.

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After lunch we played another game of 30 seconds then Grandpa went out on the boat and I went for a long walk. I saw some interesting birds.

African Pipit

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Egyptian Goose

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Dabchick

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Reed Cormorant

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Male Amur Falcon

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Non-breeding Yellow Bishop

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Female stonechat

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Black-winged Lapwing

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Before supper we were prevailed upon to play another game of 30 seconds which had us once again in fits of laughter as we tried to get our partners to guess the right word.

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Earl braaied before it got dark and the chill set in. He captured a lovely sunset.

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This morning it was very misty and cold. The guys did not go fishing although the sun did come out later. Look at the mist hovering above the surface of the water.

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After a leisurely Early breakfast we packed up and hit the road back down to civilization. Shannon spotted a pair of reed buck on the hill.

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The Cosmos is still in full bloom and makes the roadsides look so pretty. I could not end this post without showing it to you with Mount Fifty in the background.

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Catching up with the Kokstad Clan – Wattled Crane Cottage

Wattled Crane Cottage is beside a trout fishing dam on a dairy/beef cattle farm belonging to the Raw Family who are friends of Lauren and Allan.  It took us less than an hour to drive to the farm and then another half an hour up the steep dirt road to the dam which is the highest dam in South Africa.  The setting is to die for and we spent two very relaxing days there with Lauren, Allan, Shannon and Simon.

Before we left Shannon and Simon found another use for their trampoline!

Another use for the trampoline

Exercising their creative talents

The scenery in East Griqualand is stunning and the Raw’s farm is in a picturesque setting.

The Farm

The Farmer’s residence nestled among the shady trees

Traditional Huts of the Staff

Traditional Huts of the Staff

Looking down to Wattled Crane Cottage

One of the dams on the farm

Lauren and Allan were up ahead of us and stopped when they spotted the rare birds we were dying to see.  They were across the middle dam but close enough to get good views with our binoculars and even a photographs or two.

The Birds that give the cottage its name

The Birds that give the cottage its name

Wattled Crane in flight

Wattled Crane in flight

Right next to them were their cousins, two beautiful Crowned Cranes which are easier to find.

One of the crowned crane

One of the crowned crane

We have seen Wattled Crane near the cottage before but only at a great distance – this was the first time we managed a half decent photograph so my holiday was complete!  Another bird which I am finding a bit tricky to I.D. but think might be a female Buff-streaked chat.

Buff Streaked Chat Female

Buff Streaked Chat Female

View to the cottage

View to the cottage

As soon as we arrived at the cottage and got unpacked and settled, Simon had to practice his fly-fishing skills.

Following in Grandpa's footsteps

Following in Grandpa’s footsteps

A beautiful sunset

A beautiful sunset

Thursday dawned calm and still and I was the first one up and got coffee on the go and then encouraged the fisherman to take advantage of the weather as the wind tends to spoil things later in the day.

Sunrise on Thursday morning

Sunrise on Thursday morning

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A Little Later

The fishing was successful – all catch and release – but Grandpa was not happy as the son-in-law beat him!  Simon is still learning the art and managed to hook but not pull in a fish.

Trout

Trout

Jumping

Jumping

Got it

Got it

Allan's Big One

Allan’s Big One

Gramps and Simon on the jetty

Gramps and Simon on the jetty

There always has to be a little inconvenience on every holiday – this time it was a flat tire which the guys set about sorting out.

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Thanks Al

It was really flat – those roads have sharp

Although the sun was shining it is chilly at that altitude and i just couldn’t get warm.  I settled down on the couch with a blanket and ‘The Elephant Whisperer’ by Lawrence Anthony on my Kindle.

Gran in chill mode

Gran in chill mode

Allan had to leave after breakfast on Thursday – somebody has to earn the living!   When it warmed up we sat on the stoep, watched the birds and enjoyed the scenery.   When it got colder again the kids amused themselves by making videos on the computer and then entertained us with them.  There were also games in the cottage and lots to read!

It was terribly windy on Friday morning so fishing was out of the question.  We packed up early and made our way back to Kokstad deciding to treat ourselves to a Wimpy breakfast instead of cooking our own!   We are now back at Lauren and Allan’s and the kids have gone down to the river to play.   I think I will download another book onto my Kindle.  The wind is blowing and anything more strenous is just not on my agenda!

Till tomorrow …….

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Catching up with the Kokstad Clan – Heritage Day

Today is Heritage Day in South Africa.  On Heritage Day we recognise and celebrate the diverse cultural wealth of our country.  Being here in KZN in a rural environment has got me to thinking about what a privilege it is to live in this country in spite of its past atrocities and present problems.   South African has been through many phases – the conquerors have conquered and like all other conquerors in the world realised that dominance is not a route of prosperity.   Tribes have fought against other tribes and nations have battled for possession of a new land.  The people affected are the citizens who have rebelled and trekked and set up new regimes which have had various levels of success and failure.  We are now a rainbow nation of tolerance and yet there are still enormous problems to be overcome.   It is up to us to learn from the past and what I see is a single thread running through the history of our country.  One thing is certain – hard work – only hard work will ensure that the next generation will proper no matter what the political situation is.    Think about it – in the past it is those who got up a did something about their situation who got the most out of their country.  We should not forget the atrocities and the wrongs but we should follow the good examples from those who came before us.  Each culture has something to offer.  South Africa is an amazing country – fabulous scenery, mountains, sea and wildlife and extra specially fantastic people.

Here in rural Kokstad I have noticed that although the people lead a chilled lifestyle they all work very hard.  My daughter has a full time teaching job 10km from where she lives, but it’s cool to have the kids there with her.  She lives in a small house on a big plot, raises calves and keeps horses.  She has an orchard and a vegetable garden.   She is constantly busy but never complains about how stressed she is.  She has a wide circle of friends all who lead rural lifestyles and support each other.  The neighbours are far enough away not to see but the fence has a gate between them for easy access to each other.  Other neighbours are further away but the visit often, swap kids and go off on weekends together.  Social sport plays a huge role in their lives – there’s tennis and golf and Lauren’s favourite – endurance horse riding.  If she rode in Cape Town it would cost more than she could afford – what a heritage, what a lifestyle she and all her friends enjoy.

Before leaving Cape Town, I asked my Grade Ones, “If your granny came to visit you from far away, what would you like her to bring you?” I got a long list of things from ‘Footy Pyjamas” to cool clothes, Action men to Barbie Dolls, Craft Books to pet kittens, puppies, bunnies and hamsters and finally a TRAMPOLINE.   Well I got the cool clothes and some sweeties and when we got to Kokstad we purchased a 10ft trampoline from Game.  What better gift for kids who have the garden to accommodate it.

Dragging th box to the right position

Dragging the box to the right position – Lucy wants to help

The frame is up

The frame is up

Simon concentrating on those screws

Simon concentrating on those screws

Granny gets the first bounce

Granny gets the first bounce

And is soon joined by Shannon and Simon

And is soon joined by Shannon and Simon

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Gran now leaves it to the experts

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Go Shannon

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Oh Boy – this is fun!

On the land on which my daughter lives, a river runs through it.  After bouncing for a bit Shannon and SImon packed a picnic and rode their bikes down to the where the river was shallow.   I walked down a little later to see what they were doing. The brook gurgled, the birds were in full song.  The dogs panted beside me and I eventually found them in the nook of a shady tree building a fort.   Then they went hunting for crabs and frogs.  Simon helped me over the slippery stepping stones giving careful instructions as to where to put my feet without slipping.

No fear of bikes being stolen

No fear of bikes being stolen

Shady nook

Shady nook

Sheeba exploring

Sheeba exploring

Off to find crabs

Off to find crabs

Scary Monster

Scary Monster

A princely frog

A princely frog

After lunch it clouded over a bit and we thought it might rain.  I expressed relief that it didn’t but the family were most disappointed.  “We welcome the rain!’ was their response and they’re very disappointed when it doesn’t come!

Later in the afternoon Lauren and I went for a fairly strenuous walk. We checked on the calves who are now almost cows.   The view was amazing and it was good to get some exercise and air into the lungs.  The dogs enjoyed it too.

The calves

The calves

The View

The View

The wetland

The wetland

Cows in the fields

Cows in the fields

Traditionally on Heritage Day, South Africans braai!    We were no exception.

The Fire

The Fire

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The Braai Masters

We enjoyed braaied chicken, pork rashers, boerewors (farm sausage) and sweet potatoes wrapped in tinfoil and cooked in the coals.   A fab way to end Heritage Day!

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On Sunday morning it was such a pleasure to be woken by Simon and Shannon shortly followed by Mom and Dad with steaming cups of coffee.  The weather was crisp and clear and freezing cold!   After a leisurely chat and lovely lie in we finally raised ourselves from bed.   There was a power failure so we decided to treat the family to a Wimpy breakfast just outside the town of Kokstad.   It had a lovely garden with play equipment for the kids.

A rare treat for the Kokstad Kids

A rare treat for the rural grandchildren

Simon expending energy

Simon expending energy

Fun on the climbing wall - Shan in new skinny jeans

Fun on the climbing wall – Shan in new skinny jeans

We took the scenic route home. Instead of going through town so I could get some Kodak moments.

The Pink Church is one of 12 outstation Catholic churches in Kokstad that serves the surrounding community and is situated at the turnoff to Karg’s Post.

Karg's Post turnoff

Karg’s Post turnoff

The Pink Church

The Pink Church

Stuning setting for a church

Stunning setting for a church

We usually visit Kokstad in Summer when the green becomes overwhelming.  In winter there is some relief as the lack of rain means there is a bit of dryness and browner shade around.

Mount Currie

Mount Currie

Mount Fifty

Mount Fifty

Juvenile Jackal Buzzard

Juvenile Jackal Buzzard

Dassie (Rock Hyrax) watching us closely

Dassie (Rock Hyrax) watching us closely

Later that morning we had visitors for tea.  Neil and Rose and their daughter, Margie from next door popped in with the most delicious scones baked by Margie.  

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We spent the rest of the day reading, relaxing and enjoying the sunshine.   Grandpa did some repairs for Lauren and the electric gate now works!

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Great way to mow the lawn

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The Rural Home

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Enjoying the dogs

I managed to finish reading The Unlikely Journey of Harold Fry on my Kindle before supper.   After a delicious supper of chicken casserole we watched a moving and then it was bed!

This morning my cell rang out loudly at 7 a.m. causing me to rouse myself quickly.  It was Barbara confirming plans for our visit to Brooklyn Farm later on.   When our children were growing up we spent many Christmas holidays with Barbara and Andrew and their five children whose ages blended perfectly with our three.   We are now the older generation watching our children do exactly what we did a generation ago!     Now, though, we stay with Lauren and only get to spend a day or two with them unless we arrange to go away together which we have done before and is definitely on the agenda for the future!

First we had to shop for our two day stay in the mountains so Earl and I set off early and got all the needed provisions.   En route we spotted this lovely Jackal Buzzard enjoying the morning sun.

Jackal Buzzard catching the rays

Jackal Buzzard catching the rays

We met Birgitta and the boys at the bridge.  They were on their way home from a long bike ride.  “They think they’re playing in the river – but actually I’m recovering form the ride!”  I know the feeling having done many cycles with my grandsons back home.

The MacKenzie boys cycling up the steep hill on their tiny mountain bikes

The MacKenzie boys cycling up the steep hill on their tiny mountain bikes

We enjoyed tea on the stoep but when the sun became too hot we moved into the shade of the oak tree.   The garden was abuzz with birds and we enjoyed watching them come to the feeding tables and birdbath.

Tea on the stoep

Tea on the stoep

A shady spot

A shady spot

Barbara instructing the gardener

Barbara instructing the gardener

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A duck visits the ‘bath’

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Oriole

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Grey-headed sparrow

Barbara and Andrew’s grandsons came over after their ride and joined Simon in the sandpit.

Boys playing in the sand

Boys playing in the sand

Lunch was delicious and brought back happy memories of the old farm holidays.   The Mackenzies are now in a small cottage while their son and his family occupy the old farmhouse.

Andrew carves the roast

Andrew carves the roast

Here are some farm scenes

The Dairy Herd

The Dairy Herd

The tractor trudging along

The tractor trudging along

After lunch Earl took the boys to the dam to try their luck at some bass fishing and were gone for some time.  I heard later that there was a lot of fun but no fish caught!

Ann came over for tea with three-year-old Caitlyn and 18-month old James.   What gorgeous children.

Catilyn and Heather's Fatso who is now 30 years old - out girls used to ride her

Catilyn on Fatso who is now 30 years old – out girls used to ride her

James got the courage to join his sister

James got the courage to join his sister

The kids were intrigued by the ducklings

The kids were intrigued by the ducklings

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Sticking close to mom

Caitlyn fascinated by a ladybug

Caitlyn fascinated by a ladybug

The boys returned tired and happy after their fishing trip and it was time to go.  The weather has been kind and we very much enjoyed soaking up the warmth after our cold, wet, Cape winter.

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Catching up with the Kokstad Clan

Schools broke on Friday and I was looking forward to having a long free afternoon to pack and organise myself for departure to KZN instead of my usual trick of going directly to the airport from school.   However, there was something I had to do before I could settle down to the packing.  I left school at 12:30 after setting it up for the new term and then as I have been suffering from an infection which has left me feeling rather low I went to Constantiaberg for a bladder and kidney scan just to make sure all is in order.  Phew – yes everything is fine and I just need to get over myself!

The best way to do this is to get out there and have a holiday!   Saturday morning found us packed and ready for Lisa to take us to Cape Town International and we were in the air at 10:30 a.m.   The sun was trying hard to shine and we took off in only slightly overcast conditions.  Sitting in the second row of Mango was delightful with Earl at the window disturbing my reading by pointing out the fabulous landscape below.  I am not usually a happy flyer but this year has seen me in the air several times and hey – I’m now quite blasé about the whole affair – didn’t even listen to the safety instructions – I now know to grab the flippin’ mask before helping the next guy and kick off the heels to go down the slippery slip after following the well-lit arrows to the exit. And who cares anyway – if we crash I hope it’s over in a flash – I don’t want to be floating in the icy ocean below!

Durban did not put on its best face for us – temperature – same as Cape Town and raining too!  Come on KZN – we need some cheering up!  Too long have we suffered the winter blues back home – it has been the longest, coldest and wettest winter we’ve had since 2004!

Our hire car is a Toyota D4D Double Cab  much like the one Earl used to drive so he is a happy chappy.   We have booked to go to Wattle Crane Cottage high in the mountains and this requires a 4X4 – more about that later.

Ahhh KwaZulu Natal – how different to the Western Cape. It’s the colour that is the first thing to strike you – different shades of green and more green.  The mountains are green, the fields are green unlike the Cape   KZN is lush and sub tropical – The Cape is mild and Mediterranean.   The further away from Cosmopolitan Cape Town you go the more you feel that you are truly in Africa.   We travel along the South Coast for a while and stop to buy some fruit from the roadside informal traders.   I have never seen such enormous avocado pears.  The traders bring barrows full of produce and sit in front of their huts and sell to the passing motorists.

Informal Trader on the side of the highway

Informal Zulu Trader on the side of the highway

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Hut with a view

Hut with a view

When we turn inland and travel through a part of the Eastern Cape to get to Kokstad at the foot of the Drakensburg Mountains.  The roads can be treacherous to travel along because of potholes and livestock who think the road is there for them.  Today the condition of the road is mainly good – maintenance has taken place but the livestock are there.

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Along the way the fruit sellers are there but also some enterprising people who braai mielies on an open fire and provide sustenance for hungry locals and travellers alike.   I wanted to take a photograph but the lady shouted and put her umbrella in front of her and the person next to her sent her child across with the wares so you can just make out the fire of the one and shy brolly of the other in the background.

Not for us but thank for the photograph

Not for us but thanks for the photograph

We made it to Kaag’s Post at exactly 4 o’clock precisely according to Earl”s planning which gives him great satisfaction.

A fork tailed drongo greets us at the bridge

A fork tailed drongo greets us at the bridge

Then flies into the willows

Then flies into the willows

The wild peach trees offer some welcome colour to the eternal green of KZN

The wild peach trees offer some welcome colour to the eternal green of KZN

Simon was hiding when we arrived but the dogs and Lauren were there with the dogs and Shannon and Alan not far behind.  It’s wonderful to be with them again. Shan has grown in the seven months since seeing her last and  she’s now almost as tall as me.    Good thing I decided to get the 12-13 jeans and t-shirt I’ve brought her!

Lauren and the dogs

Lauren and the dogs

Simon was finally persuaded to come out of hiding and had a rough and tumble with his grandfather.

Rough and tumble with Grandpa

Rough and tumble with Grandpa

The Bakers came for supper and we enjoyed a wonderful Weber of pork and chicken and the excellent company of kids’ best friends!   More – much more to follow.

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Kokstad and Wattled Crane Cottage

Monday 14 december 20009

shopping

It was cold and overcast again this morning.   Allan went to work and Lisa, Laurie, Lauren, Earl and I left the kids with Pascalina, Lauren’s nanny, and went to do some last minute Christmas shopping in town.  Earl needed to do some finishing off tasks at Woolworths too.   We had breakfast at The Spur, owned by Lauren’s best friend, Nicoline and it was good to see her again.  

In the afternoon, in spite of the dreadful weather we went to Brain and Patty Clarke’s farm to look for Cape Vulures and other birds.  We walked alongside the river and saw many little birds and a variety of water birds.  There was a mystery bird of prey flying overhead which we decided must have been an immature Cape Vuluture.   Our list included:-

 

Red-shouldered widow

Red-collared widow

Pin-tailed whydah

Stonechat

Wagtail

Red Bishop

Cape Weavers

Banded Martins

Reed Cormorants

Darter

Red-knobbed coot

Yellow-billed duck

Moorhen

 

 

 

Tuesday 15 December 2009

It was a little warmer today.   In the morning Earl did some chores and fixed the car windows.   He and Lauren also went into town with Lauren so she could get a new battery.

In the afternoon we went next door to the Elliot’s farm to pick peaches.  They had a bumper crop and there were too many to sell so they’re giving them away free to whoever wishes to pick.   We filled a huge basket and several packets.

Wednesday 16 december 2009

It was a lovely day today.  After breakfast Earl and I went to the farm to see Barbara and Andrew. The garden is looking stunning and the birds were very active.  At lunch time we sat outside and made a stir-fry on the skottel.  It was delicious.   Lauren and Laurie came for tea and then Earl walked to the dam to fish.  We all piled into the bakkie and drove around the farm to see how it has changed since the selling of the cows.  Those who have leased the land are growing miellies.  The dams are full after all the rains and everything is lush.

Thursday 17 December 2009

Earl and I went to town very early to shop for the weekend.   We bought Allan an L.G. microwave for his birthday. Of course its more for Lauren than him but it will save him having to buy it for his wife! So hard to know what to buy a man.

Friday 18 december 2009

St Patrick’s Fund Raiser

Last night we went to a fund-raiser at St Patrick’s college.  Brian and Patty Clarke had booked a table for 8 and each couple had to bring a plate of eats.   Lauren made crudités, a dip and a liver pâté.  We all brought our own drinks and glasses (except for wine as there was a bottle of red and white on each table as well as a packet of chips.)   At our table we had the Clarkes and Callo and Rob Adam.   Rob’s mum, Eileen was at the GTC reunion.  They farm near Lauren.   We socialised and snacked and were then entertained in two sessions by three talented young musicians – a trumpeter, singer and pianist.   The pianist accompanied the two girls respectively.

off to wattled crane cottage

We woke up before six and then fell back asleep again and it was 9:30 when Lauren knocked on our door with tea and biscuits.  For some reason the kids had decided not to disturb their grandparent at the usual hour of 7:00 a.m.   After a frantic pack-up and clean up of the bedroom and bathroom we left at 11 but had to go to town to fill up first.   The weather was slightly cloudy but warm when we left but started to become chilly  as we approached Sailor’s Gift, the Raw farm.   Cathy greeted me at the front door and handed me the keys and some poison to spray on the outdoor walls to ward of f horse flies.  

The road approaching Wattle Crane Cottage is in poor nick.  We negotiated it slowly and with great care! Fortunately, it was not raining as it’s like an ice-rink even with a four by four.  

Bird life was interesting on the way and we saw stonechats, red-shouldered widow birds, long-tailed widow birds, red bishops, yellow bishops, yellow-throated long-claw, jackal buzzard and yellow-billed kite.   As we climbed higher we saw one Cape Vulture after another fly overhead toward a clump of trees.   We realised that there must be a kill or dead livestock somewhere.   Indeed that is exactly what it was and a little way ahead on the road we saw dozens on the ground. Of course as we approached they all flew off and circled overhead.  The cause of the fuss were two young cows dead on the road.   We found out later that they had been struck by lightening.

As we got nearer and nearer to the cottage the road almost disappeared altogether and we were making tracks through the grass.  It also became extremely misty and visibility was poor.   Finally, we reached the cottage and manage to unpack before rain was added to the mix.  Our cottage is cosy and there is a fireplace and if it becomes too chilly we’ll light a fire and spend the afternoon reading and relaxing.

 

Saturday 19 December 2009

We did indeed light a fire and read yesterday afternoon.  It was far too wet and miserable for Earl to go out fishing.   We did not braai for supper but instead Earl made us a delicious beef and vegetable stir-fry.

This morning we woke at 6 o’clock but it was still misty and wet so we went back to sleep. We woke again at half past eight and Earl whipped up a lovely breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon and banana.   He then found a large stone to use as an anchor and went dressed in his oilskins to seek out the trout.  I’d packed Jay’s walkie-talkies and it was a relief for him to take one so we could keep in touch.   Last year I was frantic because I couldn’t see him in the mist.

A fish eagle cried loudly soon after he left and was obviously annoyed that somebody was poaching its fish.   I settled down to do the Cape Bird Club minutes and then to delete unwanted photographs from the computer and to read my book.   

Earl came back around 1 o’clock by which time the mist had cleared and it was not too chilly outdoors.  He’d caught 4 small trout which he froze.   We had a quick snack and cup of tea then went for a drive to the bottom dam and did some bird watching on the way.   We saw crowned crane and white stork just over the fence from the cottage.  Other birds common to the area are yellow bishop, red bishop, Cape weaver, red-shouldered widow-bird, red-collared widow-bird, long-tailed widow-bird, stonechats, yellow-throated longclaw, greater striped swallows, barn swallows, white throated swallows, pied starlings, yellow-billed kite, jackal buzzard all of which we saw.    At the bottom dam we there was a single darter, swimming at first but then he settled on the edge of the reeds before flying off.

There were no fish biting at the bottom dam so we came back to the cottage.  The mist came and went but Earl still insisted on going out again.   He caught another 4 fish which he released before coming back out of the miserable cold air!

Earl  braaied for supper and I did stir fried vegetables.

We are now relaxing in front of the fire and I will read my book before going to bed.

Sunday 20 January 2009

It was misty and moisty again this morning but Earl got up and went out on the dam.  The weather kept changing from mist to clear but it was the wind that made it a little unpleasant on the water.  Not that it seemed to put my intrepid fisher-husband off – he kept at it and caught several more trout!

We were packed up and ready to leave by 10:30 and then took a slow drive home.   By this time the sun was shining pleasantly and we observed many interesting birds on the way home. We spotted the elusive wattled crane but at a distance so no photograph!

“I wonder whether the kids will have roast leg of lamb for lunch?” I joked. “Fat chance!” replied Earl.

But when we arrived we saw that they had a braai going and Murray and Birgitta were there with their three kids.  We had a stunning time with them before they left at half past three.

At 4 Rose and Neil Flemming came for tea and Rose and I caught up on Grahamstown news.   She brought an old album and I asked if she knew Faye who is on the OGG committee with me.  She did and showed me a photograph of a group at her 21st birthday party!  Faye will be amazed when I tell her!

We had an early supper and I ironed and packed for our Sani Valley trip before we went to bed.