Saturday, 27 September 2014

Sep 27: Back to Joburg



At long last - jet lag settling.  Alan has a full blown cold poor thing, so he's pumping himself full of drugs and not missing out on anything.  Even managed to get the camera fired up so he could capture some impressions of the vistas from the car on the drive back to Joburg.




Could be Australia couldn't it? Except for the mines 


And the shack towns






Back in Joburg, we stored the suitcases and grabbed a Tour of Joburg, Soweto, Nelson Mandela's home and the Apartheid Musuem.  It's certainly not a holiday destination, which locals freely admit themselves, so thought we'ld make sure we have a look around today as we won't be coming by this way again!

Mandela's humble abode:


The startling  soccer stadium:


Soweto vista:


 Outside the Apartheid Museum.

Joburg scenes.




What's missing from these views are the Tailings stacks from the old gold mines: the city scape is littered with them ... Rather like Broken Hill, they're just not very good photographic subjects!  

Flying off again in the morning, to Nairobi.  A 4 hour flight.  And so the adventure begins ... ...




















Sep 26: We've been robbed!

Can't believe it: we're super vigilant travellers, avid users of the hotel room safe, even depositing our cameras, kindles phones etc. whenever we leave our room.  For this trip we invested in tamper proof luggage locks, I even have 2 secure handbags and body belts.  Then one evening, in our jet lagged stupor we forgot to actually LOCK the room safe while we popped out for a quick sandwich.  We were away from the room for less than an hour, but in that time someone entered our room and took cash from the safe.  A heap of US dollars plus some South African Rand that we needed for later in the trip where there are few teller machines.

Bother! (To put it politely).  

So we spent this morning giving statements to Hotel Security and the police.

We'll never see that money again, that's for sure.  A very slick, targeted robbery. They were after a quick cash hit, because wallets with credit cards and mobile phones, kindles, iPads and passports were not touched.  Thank goodness.

We will just have to mark that one down to experience ... I shall be paranoid from now on I'm sure.

Still, we won't let it upset our holiday, in fact half an hour later we set off for our long awaited round of golf on the Gary Player golf course here: the one where the annual NedBank Challenge takes place.

Despite the hot temperature (34 deg C) we had a fabulous afternoon.  A round of golf here includes a caddy each and lunch at the halfway point ... A great experience.  Half expected to see some wildlife, but all we aw, apart from birds was a lone wild big grazing then trotting across the fairway.  Handsome beast, curly tusks and all,  looked pretty scarey to me, but my caddy assured me he was harmless and paid him no heed at all.

We finished our round just as the sun started dipping in the sky.  The shadows lengthened and a balmy summer evening enveloped us as we tackled the very challenging 18th hole (the approach shot is over a lake - blimey!)

We sat relaxed at the 19th hole with our "sundowners" on a huge high of adrenaline, despite our devastating morning and Alan sinking down quickly with a head cold.

Very much looking forward to tomorrow - our REAL African travels begin.



This is the famous Cascades Hotel that is always featured In the golf tournament telecasts and where we are staying.





Sep 25: another one off the bucket list

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Been hankering after a Segway experience for ages!  Set off at 9am on a 2 hour cross country tour of the Sun City grounds ... Around 2 golf courses, along the boundary of a safari park and dropped by a crocodile pool.  Great, great fun!  It was quite cool when we set off, but by the end the temperature must have been close to 30 deg.  

One of the guys plus the tour leader jumped into the crocodile pit to retrieve some golf balls when a "logodile" came to life and made a lunge for them - those guys scaled the walls of the boundary in a single leap ... Never seen anything like it!  It was hilarious!  


Had another sleepless night ... Jet lag this trip has really knocked us about.  Still, that's what this stopover in Sun City is all about.  Lunch by the pool and a siesta is helping.  


Pity we don't have a balcony because the view from our hotel room certainly warrants one.  You can see what an oasis this is, with the barren hills as a backdrop.


By the way, I know I've been raving on about the breakfast spreads, but, to be honest, all the other food is not making an impression on us.  Tonight we had a so-called traditional Afrikaans buffet.  Basically it amounted to a few stews and curries.  Alan tried the most exotic dish on offer: ostrich neck stew, which was just like the beef stew but with lots of bones and very little meat.  The accompaniments were all the vegies and salads we have in England or Australia.

Points of difference would be: massive selection of desserts, and above average choice of quality cheeses.  We like the olives too ... Wonder if they're grown locally, must find out.








Sep 24: transfer to Sun City

 Wow! What a breakfast.  Don't know what we expected, but somehow we weren't expecting this! An array of beautiful fresh fruits, yogurts, pastries, cereals, juices, breads.  Cold meats, cheeses, pickled fish, All the usual cooked stuff with added delicacies like stewed okra and chicken livers which greatly impressed Alan!  There was just so much of it, yet only about 20 tables in the restaurant, only 4 of them occupied when we were there, and probably just as many staff as guests!

I can see we're not going to lose any weight on this trip!

And so we re-pack our suitcases for our transfer to Sun City.  It's just over a 2 hour drive, in a mini bus with a driver who never stopped talking the whole way.  It's no wonder their English is very accented.  He told us he speaks 12 local languages, which is not unusual. The main ones are Afrikaans and Zulu. And everyone is taught English at school of course.

Our hotel must have been on the city outskirts because very soon we are out of the sprawling suburbs into the country side.  For most of the journey it is flat scrubby and sparce of trees.  Long straight multi laned highways.  In fact, reminding us a lot about much of Australia.  But then there are the mines ... Quite a large number of them making a mess of the scenery.  Plantinum mostly we're told.  

They obviously pay very little to the miners, because close to the mines are little shanty towns, the one or two room houses made of tin or concrete set on bare earth, not a blade of grass to be seen.

Then all of a sudden, after a series of little shanty towns and increasingly barren landscape, we start ascending into some hills and there it is, like an oasis: Sun City.  South Africa's answer to Las Vegas!

What a contrast!

We are back again to luxury hotels, crisp linen sheets, pure drinking water, and beautiful food served in gargantuan American-sized servings.  And not 10km away people are living with no sanitation or electricity!

Still, I guess we're doing our bit to improve their economy, so we'll tough it out in this oasis for the next two days with a free conscience!

Interesting notice on our bedside table.   Don't know if you can read it, but it says that if a dangerous animal gets into the room, "stay calm and exit the room slowly or dial 900 for assistance."  We did see some baboons on the driveway in.  Our room is on the 7th floor, so hoping that's a deterrent for them.  I'll keep the window shut though, just in case.





Sep 23: ... let the jet lag begin ...

A 14 hour flight, but not too bad as long haul flights go.  We cashed in our Frequent Flyer points for Premium Economy seats for this leg of our travels and well worth it too.  Not only is there more leg room and better food, but there's fast-tracking at the check-in counters and early boarding rights too.

The flight landed early in Jo-burg after a turbulence-free journey.  We got to our hotel room by 6pm, but our poor old bodies thought it was 2am and screamed: you can't eat food - go to sleep NOW.  We just couldn't fight it.  

At least there were no great culture shocks to contend with.  You can drink the tap water and they drive on the left hand side!  Very civilised!  It was reassuring too, to read the notice in the Hotel Lobby notifying us that firearms are not permitted in the premises and that the hotel provides gun storage lockers for the guests convenience.

There is a spanking new huge international airport, with good feeder roads, multi-laned highways, familiar modern cars and all sign posts in English.  Our hotel near the airport was set in a secured Casino complex - crisp white linen on a comfy king size bed and marble tiled bathroom.  Service everywhere has been very efficient and cheerful.  Can't fault anything.

We could almost be in Australia, apart from the accents!  The Afrikaans accent was difficult to dicipher over the airport loudspeakers.  In fact we could barely make any sense of a very long announcement, just managing to pick out the words: "loogages 6", so we at least could find our suitcases on luggage carousel number 6.


Thursday, 18 September 2014

And we're off ... ...



Our wildest trip yet!

Watch this space ... not sure how we're going to connect to the internet yet but always up to a challenge!

Africa ... Here we come!