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Monday, May 4, 2020

2010 - September - Pietermaritzburg


Fishing Weekend in Pietermaritzburg 
23 to 26 September 2010

…. though we ended up not even fishing at all.

oo0oo

Thursday, 23 September 2010
Hauling out the crates from the Wendy house, I started to pack for our fishing weekend.  Although it was mostly picnic things and clothes, I decided to skip my Tai Chi class and concentrate on remembering all the bits and pieces.

Hein had a meeting, but we managed to leave home around 11h30.  A few kilometers from home, we realised we forgot the GPS.  At the Beyers Naude McDonalds we pulled in for diesel and lunch.  I had a chicken foldover (yummy!!!), Hein had 2 Cheese Burgers, chips and a flat Coke.  Tsk, tsk, I should have remembered to buy him a bottle Coke instead.

The N3 was quite busy, until we realized the schools closed for the short holiday. At Mooirivier, we turned off to the Kamberg valley, to visit friends.

Years ago, we had a lovely holiday at a beautiful thatched house in the mountains.  Secluded, no TV, no cellphone reception.  Attie and Evol (love spelled in reverse) stayed close by and we had a few beers.  Just a few months ago, they moved into their newly built bigger house, so we thought to stop for a cuppa.  It was 5pm when we arrived in the Kamberg Valley.

The fields and mountains were a bit green, although they haven’t had any rains yet.  We saw these lovely little flowers next to the road.   



Evol showed me the house; we had some cold drinks and fruitcake.  (I made this fruitcake with Archers Peach Schnapps and undiluted Oros.)

At 6pm, we said goodbye and drove to Pietermaritzburg in fast-approaching darkness.  The moon was a big yellow ball.  

Some of the smaller roads were a bit scary when you encounter trucks, but we arrived safely at Hein’s parents around 7h30pm.  After quickly unpacking the car, I unpacked our clothes and we had pasta and mince for dinner while catching up on family news.

Friday, 24 September 2010
After a good night’s sleep, Hein and I woke up late – well, we thought it was, until we checked the time.  6 am.  Brushed our teeth, splashed our faces and started the coffee machine.  Hein took our Golf for a much-needed wash.

Looking out to the garden, it was sad to see it in such a sorry state.  The grass was yellow and brittle, some of the trees have died and others are clinging on for dear life.  

The bougainvillea and tree orchids were thriving though. 
 
When we are in Pietermaritzburg, we usually try to have breakfast or lunch next to the ocean.  One of our favourite spots is The Oyster Box Hotel, Umhlanga.  Although we didn’t visit for a while, because they had renovated the whole hotel. 

Earlier in the week I phoned them to book for breakfast.  Their buffet breakfast is R195 per person.  When I enquired about a la carte lunch on the terrace, they suggested their Curry Buffet, also R195 per person.  And flash bulbs exploded in my head …  just a few days ago I read a review by Brian Berkman, a well-known Cape Town restaurant critic.  Commenting on his review, he urged me to try the Curry Buffet …  so I booked a table for 4 on Heritage Day.

Arriving at Umhlanga just before 12, we approached The Oyster Box Hotel (www.oysterboxhotel.com) and were greeted by this friendly gentleman.   And then we stepped inside …


Wow!  I would describe it as Colonial décor.  Big chairs, gilded mirrors, bowls of fresh apples, impressive chandeliers; Anthurium flower arrangements and a couch for 6 people.




 
This is part of the floor – and also the glass ceiling of the wine cellar and private dinner room below.
  

The interesting fact is that, although the décor is opulent and grand, the atmosphere is very relaxed. 

Residents are dressed in shorts and minis, children are having lunch with their parents and on the terrace, the resident cat is strolling amongst the tables, hoping for some tidbits.  The wind was blowing, so we moved to an inside table.

White-painted chairs and benches with green and blue furnishings, exquisite ceiling tiles paired with a brass chandelier and paper ‘tablecloths’ completed the décor.  Understated, ocean chic.




The Curry Buffet.  Oh wow!!!  On the left were bowls with: Chicken & Shrimp Curry, Fish Curry, Butter Chicken, Lamb Vindaloo (not hot at all) and Basmati Rice.  In the Centre were Butter Naan and Garlic Naan Breads and Poppadums.  Also small bowls filled with coconut shavings, peanuts, chutney, mint yoghurt, peanuts, etc.  On the right were bowls of:  Flavoured Rice, Vegetable Korma, Cauliflower Curry, Lentil Curry and Biriyani. 




Where to start …  at the table, we had more bread and 2 sets of cutlery next to our plates.  As soon as you’ve finished with one plate, they remove it.  When all your cutlery is gone, they just bring you new ones.  I had tiny portions of each dish.  Everything was heaven!  Most of the curries were mild, but the flavors …  worth the experience!

It’s actually a very nice dinner party idea.  Each couple can bring along a curry dish with some of the condiments.  And with dishes like veg curry, lentil curry and cauliflower curry the costs will be minimal. 

Tempted by the desserts, I had the Espresso Mousse with Chocolate Meringue and Granadilla Pulp.




 It was ok-ish.  My in-laws had Malva Pudding with Ginger and Pineapple.  They said it was lovely and just the right size, not too much.  Hein had Apple Crumble with Ice Cream, but it was very disappointing.  The inside was very dry and filled with cinnamon and only a few slices of apple.  I do hope they improve on that recipe.

On paying the bill, the waiter informed us of the Sweets Trolley at the door.  Jars filled with all kinds of sweets, eg:  sugared almonds, apricots, mints, choc éclairs, etc.

Being Heritage Day – or National Braai Day – we dropped my in-laws at home and decided to buy something for the coals.  With the idea of a picnic fishing the next day, we drove to Hein’s friends, Vicus, Karen & Luke, their son, to finalize our plans for fishing.

With cold beer and drinks on the patio, we watched anxiously as the sky darkened in anticipation of a much-needed rainfall.  Listening to old music favorites, the beers stayed cold and in the end Vicus started their Electric Braai and grilled steak and ribs.  


Karen buttered buns and made a lovely green salad (Vicus is absolutely crazy over salad). Unforeseen boat problems made us cancel our fishing trip the next day.   On our way home, tiny drops of rain fell on the windscreen.

Saturday, 25 September 2010
When we woke up after 7, it was wet outside.  A light drizzle fed the thirsty ground. 




While we watched this little bird having his breakfast, Hein decided to braai sausage on our mini-braai.  It literally only needs about 6 briquettes and can easily fit a whole packet of sausage on it.  Although the Spar’s buns were a day old, we toasted them on the fire and enjoyed them with tomato sauce and mustard.

Always keen for a drive, we explored the Midlands Meander.  At Dargle, we found a pizzeria and had lovely Tiramisu in coffee cups (top left).  Onward to Groundcover, a leather shop, then a browse at the Piggly Wiggly Shop.  Bought some lovely Lemon & Lime Honey and Coffee & Ginger Chews.  On our way to Karkloof Canopy Tours, we saw these pile of logs and I took some close-ups.



Although our Golf 6 handled well on the dirt roads, her belly is a bit low for ‘bundu-bashing’, so we decided to head back to Pietermaritzburg.

Without the GPS, we just followed our noses, hoping to arrive back at Howick.  Stopping at a local, he informed us that we were on our way to Greytown, not Howick.  Oops – better make sure that the GPS is on my checklist next time!  U-turn, dirt road and finally we arrived in Howick.  My poor car … dirt was packed on the boot and her tires were nearly white with dust.

At the Red Fox, Howick, we decided to have a light snack. 

For dinner, Hein had a whole chicken in the Weber, he had corn on the cob on the coals and his mom made pumpkin and beans.  I made a quick and easy Corn Bread.    


Corn Bread

500g self raising flour
1 x 410g tin evaporated milk
1 x 410g tin sweetcorn
2 tsp salt

Preheat oven to 180 oC.  Sieve the self raising flour and salt.  Add the evaporated milk and sweetcorn, mix thoroughly, spoon into greased bread pan and bake for + 60 min.

Sunday, 26 September 2010
Woke very late, had a look on the clock and was surprised to find the time 6h00.  So much for a lie-in.

After nice strong coffee outside on the patio, I started to pack and had a shower.  Deciding to have breakfast on the road, we left Pietermaritzburg at 07h30.




Rawdons Country Hotel & Fly Fishing Estate (www.rawdons.co.za) was our choice for breakfast. 
A beautiful thatched hotel in the Midlands Meander.  In the dining room, they have a selection of cereals, yogurts, stewed dried fruit, muffins, croissants, cheeses, cold meats, juice, coffee and tea.  I had this ‘cake bread’ with cumin cheese and preserved green figs.  And a few bites of this delightful coconut jam slice.

Hein had smoked Haddock, poached eggs with cheese sauce and I had an omelette with mushrooms, ham and cheese.   
Speculating about the bill, I guessed the breakfast to be R180/person.  To our shocked surprise, we only paid R150 – for both of us!  Worth a visit.

Although the road was quite busy back to Gauteng, we arrived back home around 2pm. 

With the car and crates unpacked, we flopped down on the couch and relaxed.

Thursday, April 30, 2020

2006 August - The Lodge, Kamberg Valley


THE LODGE – DRAKENSBERG MOUNTAINS

For our anniversary in July, we booked an August long-weekend in the Drakensberg Mountains, in the Kamberg area, Natal.

The Kamberg area is close to Mooirivier and Rosetta (a one-horse town) on your way to Durban.  We were there last year, but the roads were so bad from the rain, we had to borrow the owner’s 4x4 just to get to the lodge.  This year, we took our own 4x4, a short wheelbase black Pajero, named Rissiepit.

Thursday 3 August 2006
When we drove through Harrismith, I asked Hein to stop at a Mr Price.  He forgot to pack his tracksuit pants (we were forewarned of a cold spell) and with only a jeans and shorts, I was sure he would suffer!  We arrived at Mooirivier around 3pm.  Filled up Rissiepit with petrol and took the last leg.  And then we saw it …  mountains covered in snow.  The sight of them were breathtaking.  But when we reached our destination, we couldn’t see them anymore.

The Lodge, where we stayed, is booked through Drakensberg Excursions (www.bergtrails.co.za) and offers sleeping for 11 people.  You can also hire horses and go on mountain trails.

As you can see, it is a stunning

place!  With its own trout dam
right in front of it.  On the left-    
hand side there’s a covered braai
area, big enough for a cane lounge
suite, as well as a cane dining
room table and chairs!

The only “drag” is you have to
take your own bedding and towels,
which doesn’t leave must space for
the rest.  (We folded Rissiepit’s
backseats to the front and had quite a big area for all the bedding and food.)  One has to travel with all your food needs, because it’s not just for jumping in the car and fetching milk or bread or such ….  the nearest petrol station is 10 min away and only stock the very basics.  For the rest, you have to drive at least 30-45 min. 

The house has no TV, there’s no cellphone reception – so one just read, eat, sleep and talk.  Honeymoon bliss!  (Well, we did celebrate our 14th anniversary!)  For this stunning setting, you would expect to pay a lot – but no!  A mere R100 per person per night is their charge.  Try and beat that!  And it’s only about 5 hours’ drive from Johannesburg.

Rissiepit took the bad road absolutely in her stride.  While I unpacked (Hein normally packs everything – a task he’s not very keen on, but hates unpacking more), we discovered the loads of firewood left for us next to the Jetmaster fireplace.  Sadly, for some reason, we didn’t take a photo.  And when we left the Tuesday, there were still some left!  (The firewood is included in the price.)

Every morning we took our coffee (always travel with our own coffee machine!) outside on the stoep, but believe me, you had to dress in windbreakers.  While you sip your coffee, you listen to the silence … and then you hear the little birds … and the wind through the trees … pure heaven!

Saturday 5 August 2006
We decided to “chase the snow”.  We drove to Loteni – a dirt road all the way and it took us about 1-2 hours.  We drove past huts with children playing outside, screaming for sweets and goats blocking the road every so often.

We reached the Loteni Camping Site and took photo’s from there.

 
Stunning, isn’t it?  Remember, Lesotho is just on the other side.   Funny enough, it wasn’t so cold where we took the photo’s, but driving away, the temperature actually dropped.   Now that was around lunchtime and we were starving! But with no pub or restaurant in sight, we drove on to Himeville, a quaint little town with a lovely pub.  We caught the last disastrous 10 min of the rugby game and then had some lovely bacon and guacamole burgers!    We didn’t want to drive back on the dirt road again, so drove from Himeville on to Howick and then back to Mooiriver and The Lodge.

Sunday morning 6 August 2006

The water was frozen in the pipes!  Luckily, I had filled the kettle with water the previous night, so we were able to make coffee.  (Thank goodness for that – we are lost without our morning cuppa!)  Hein braaied us boerewors for breakfast and we ate it with toasted sandwiches and more coffee.  We were only able to shower after 10.  

Hein went fishing around 11 at the neighbours, Attie & Evol (that’s love spelled in reverse), but the wind was a bit bad, so we made arrangements to fish in the afternoon.  While we walked to the dam, we saw this little pond – completely frozen!


Monday 7 August 2006
Our last day, so we just talked about Hein’s business, sat around the fire and relaxed.  By 5pm I was starving and I had something in mind… and it wasn’t in our grocery cupboard!  And what I wanted on that Monday afternoon was a real English Pub Pie! 

Rawdons (www.rawdons.co.za) is a hotel situated in the Midlands Meander (a mere 40min drive from The Lodge – although a bit frightening at night with cows and dogs walking in the road.)  At Rawdons, there’s a Nottingham Road Beer Brewery with a Pickled Pig Porter (dark beer), a Whistling Weasle Pale Ale and a Tiddly Toad Lager.

                                                     
The hotel has a cosy pub and I had the “Steak and Pickled Pig Pot Pie”.  It was served in a pastry bowl with a pastry lid.  (I suppose they line a small bowl with the pastry and bake it before spooning in the stew).  Well, I couldn’t finish my portion but it was everything I wanted on that cold winter night (besides my hubby, of course!)

The next morning we packed up, handed in the keys and went to greet Attie & Evol.  We always make new friends wherever we go and next time hopefully Hein will catch a trout. We waved a sad goodbye to isolation and peace and headed for civilization.