George on our minds
If our trip to George had not
been made so rewarding and exciting by our friend Malaka Grant, we might well
have been totally unaware of why we were there as this was one trip, we did no
research on before travelling. We were keen to see Malaka and she had offered to
show us around.
To clear one
misconception, the Garden
Route is not about gardens or stately homes as one would think if visiting
from the United Kingdom, and whilst George is the capital city of that region,
the things to do, see, experience are miles away from George, except if you
want to go trekking the Outeniqua Mountain
range. The Garden Route is essentially a wine route with historically
significant monuments, natural features, a cultural heritage, and activities tagged
on.
George of a time
According to a cab
driver that doubled as our guide George saw modern development when P. W. Botha
the penultimate State President of South Africa who represented George in parliament
decided a local airport was essential as the roads were poor. He died in Wilderness,
near George.
However, for our
first full day, we visited the Ostrich Emporium at Oudtshoorn which had a heyday
as the ostrich capital of the world at the end of the 19th Century
and early in the 20th Century before the advent of cars and the
world wars led to decline of the industry especially when flamboyant ladies
ostrich feather hats could no more be accommodated in covered automobiles.
The highly successful
merchants in the trade built feather palaces on the main street of Oudtshoorn but
most departed as the trade declined and South Africa aligned itself to right-wing
policies.
Caves to behold
On from Oudtshoorn,
we drove another 30 kilometres to the foothills of Swartberg mountains where
the world heritage site of the Cango Caves presented a
spectacle of natural wonder impossible to describe in full as the breath-taking
awesomeness left us astonished at what we beheld.
Limestone formations
of speleothems crafted
over thousands to millions of years discovered and made accessible that the
tour guide’s introduction to each chamber happened in the semi-dark until the
lights were switched on to reveal more than the senses could take in of the
views exposed. On this visit alone, unexpected and unanticipated as we knew
nothing of this place until after breakfast, we could be fully satisfied with
this trip.
On our return, a mist
had descended on the mountain pass reducing visibility to just about 20 metres,
the way the weather changes in the Garden Route around George is one that would
make for a good conversation with an Englishman, I was up for it. The day was
good.
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