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Coffee Bay

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    • Dag 35

      Wild Coast

      15. februar 2022, Sydafrika ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C

      Grüne Hügel und Täler übersät mit kleinen runden Häusern. Die Landschaft ändert sich langsam und mit ihr die Menschen und Kultur. Wir erreichen die abgelegene Wild Coast.

      Kurz nach «East London» biegen wir rechts ab und fahren zur Küste nach «Chintsa». Unser erster Halt an jener Küste, von der alle Einheimischen mit denen wir bisher gesprochen haben, sehr geschwärmt haben. Die Wild Coast empfängt uns aber mit viel Regen und Wind, weshalb wir die Tage mehr mit Tischtennis als Strandbesuchen verbringen.

      Kurz nach dem wir von der Hauptstrasse N2 abfahren, merken wir rasch warum uns die Leute immer erzählt haben, dass das noch das ursprüngliche Südafrika ist. Die Strassen haben gefühlt mehr Schlaglöcher als Belag und überall werden wir aufgrund von frei herumlaufenden Tieren ausgebremst. Uns gefällt es aber genau deswegen, denn es passt einfach zu den Menschen und Häuschen die wir hier sehen.

      Nach einer langen holprigen Fahrt erreichen wir in «Coffee Bay» unser Backpacker und machen es uns in einem kleinen traditionellen Rundhaus für die kommende Woche gemütlich. Für uns ist es irgendwie eine Auszeit vom Reisen, denn unser Auto steht still und wir geniessen es einfach mal keine Planung für den nächsten Tag machen zu müssen. Wir lernen hier viele nette Leute kennen und wie es sein soll machen wir unsere erste Versuche auf dem Surfboard mit zwei coolen Mädels aus der Schweiz. Wanderungen entlang der Küste und durch das Dorf lassen uns tief in die Wild Coast eintauchen.

      Es geht für uns weiter der Küste nach «Mdumbi», wo wir eine Kayaktour auf dem stillen gleichnamigen Fluss machen und uns am wunderschönen Strand im Ozean abkühlen.

      Unsere letzten Stopps an der Wild Coast machen wir in «Port St. Johns» und bei den beeindruckenden «Magwa Falls». Die Landschaft ist zu einem tropischen Wald übergegangen und wir verabschieden uns schweren Herzens von dieser wunderbaren Region Südafrikas.
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    • Dag 20

      Coffee Bay

      22. januar 2019, Sydafrika ⋅ 🌙 22 °C

      Ich bin gestern in Coffee Bay angekommen.
      Damit Laura und ich in unsere Hütte kommen, müssen wir einen Fluss überqueren.
      Den Abend haben wir an der Bar ausklingen lassen.

      Heute hatte ich meine Surf stunde. Eigentlich hatte ich die ganze Woche geplant, allerdings hab ich in den 2 Stunden gemerkt, dass surfen nichts für mich ist.
      Wind, Salzwasser und danach Sand. Nicht mein ding!
      Die größte Mühe hatte ich gegen die Wellen zu laufen und das Board im Wind zu halten ohne dass ich mit genommen werde :D
      Ich bin auf dem Board gestanden, hab ein paar Wellen genommen. Reicht.
      Den Rest des Tages hab ich dann noch mit neuen Bekanntschaften am Strand verbracht.
      Diese kommen mal nicht aus Deutschland, nur aus der benachbarten Schweiz ;)

      Nach dem Sonnenuntergang gab es noch einen Drumcircle zur Feier des Vollmondes.
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    • Dag 52

      Coffee Bay

      10. april 2018, Sydafrika ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

      Tag 2: 13km, 5h, teilweise Regen. Eine Flussquerung, die Babs durchschwimmen musste und Flo gerade noch laufend geschafft hat.
      Heute sind wir im Hostel in Coffee Bay geblieben. Flo war surfen, Babs hat mit einem der Hostelhunde zugeschaut.Læs mere

    • Dag 26

      Day 26 - “Hole in the Wall”/WildCoast

      10. april 2022, Sydafrika ⋅ 🌧 20 °C

      "White Clay" never heard of it, or even this location, it is "Black Clay" and that is everywhere! Toenails constantly have a mascara ring on the outer edges😳 Okay, so there is soggy Black Clay water seeping in everywhere... and that is enough complaining!!!

      A small window in the weather opened up and we took a trip to The "Hole-in-the Wall" The road surface not unlike tracks before, partly tarred with patches of gravel and ankle to knee deep potholes, now full of water and mud, +-7ks from WC.

      Although cloudy overhead and very little sun, no rain. We had a beautiful walk down to the rocky 'beach' through a Coastal Forest directly to, in front of the 'Hole'. Not quite high tide but still with breakers crashing through. A walk up the left hill and cliff face, was an awesome view again of the whole world!

      As you can imagine, not all peaches and cream though. From when we parked, we were badgered by a teenage little Git, who insisted on being our Guide! FFS... one can see the HITW from kilometers away, and on arrival it is practically just over a dune away. On a foot path, now eroded several inches deep into the dune and lush grass, one can hardly miss it! This little do€s persisted walking in front of us apparently leading the way, until I lost it with him. After a few calls in English, eventually in his own mother-tongue a really asked him quite politely to 'fuck-off ' and leave us alone!!! Somehow my broken iSiXhosa had an affect and resonated, the little leach got the message and left. Obviously tagging out ahead so as to claim later that he had 'guided' us!😖

      On our return at around midday, Karen made us a delicious cheese and egg toasted sandwich, right out of the Top-drawer! After a cup of coffee we took an amble down to the WC beach, but as we arrived the wind picked up, accompanied by some light showers. Incredibly here on the Wild Coast, how fully grown-to-overweight cows graze right on the cliff-edge of a precipice, a couple of hundred meters above the crashing sea!

      I did say earlier "enough complaining!" so this is not complaining just as a good reporter should, tell the whole story.... the rough with the smooth! We have had so much rain, that the water-table has risen higher than the Mens Shower Outlet, creating a cesspool to stand in. I consoled myself that the black colour of this Dam is the clay mentioned earlier, I sincerely hope so! My alternative plan 'B' is to shower in the 'Ladies', where Karen says the tide us not as high!
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    • Dag 27

      Day 27 - Coffee Bay / WildCoast

      11. april 2022, Sydafrika ⋅ 🌧 20 °C

      That is exactly how one should wake up on a Monday morning!

      06:45 Coffee on the verandah overlooking our bay, and between 20 and 30 Porpoise cruising by. The usual low cloud persists and sporadic light showers. Took a 5km run this morning, all those massive Wild Coast up hills are a killer, on top turned at the 'Israel Spazza' and headed back to camp at White Clay.

      Karen cooked a delicious breaky of bacon and 'eggy bread'😋

      Before showering I took a quick dip in the ocean. My Challenge on this trip is to swim in the sea at every location we camp at, and we will both run at every location too! So far we are on track and hopefully achieve my and our goal!

      After a shower we set off to visit Coffee Bay. As I have mentioned in previous posts, as a family we holidayed every year for 16 years at the Lagoon Hotel there. Paramount Chief Kaiser Matanzima (?) who became the first President of the National Party's Republic of the Transkei, which the entire world rejected as a independent state! These were only 'puppets' of the National Party😖

      Matanzima personally took control of the Lagoon Hotel and today it lays derelict and in ruin. Sadly most windows gone the odd one still draped with sheets and/or covered over with newspaper and 1980's 'Scope' center-spreads! The entire village which now does boast a beautiful new bridge, is littered with everything possible, bar nothing. The stunning beach is completely empty (no wonder) but for many years of high spring tides, flooded Umtata River debris and pollution and shipping lane wastage, nets and buoys. Flotsam of complete trees and logs and untold volumes of plastic!

      Having a beer and wine at the still intact Ocean View hotel, along comes (out of the blue) an old High School & army mate, his wife and her parents Raymond and Liz Keeny, celebrating her father's 88 birthday!More beers and then lunch ended in us arranging getting together for dinner at the Hole in the Wall Hotel this evening.

      In the meantime, Karen and I have also discussed our immediate plans. By all accounts, this weather is still set for several days to come and the chances of us sitting it out here in this muddy black clay at 'White Clay', have become more and more remote, with every passing shower! We have made the call to pack up tomorrow morning and to head to Morgan Bay, where by all accounts the weather has passed, and it is time!

      Early evening at 18:45 Karen and I in pouring rain and definitely in 4X4 went to join Ray, Liz and folks for dinner to celebrate 'Dad's' 88th. By hook or by crook we returned safely to 'White Clay' still in pouring rain.
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    • Dag 25

      Day 25 - White Clay/ WildCoast

      9. april 2022, Sydafrika ⋅ 🌧 19 °C

      So for the record cellphone signal here in White Clay is also zero, and that is why we have been off-line, but we are well!

      All night pounding of surf and sporadic passing showers made for good sleeping! We woke to seeping clay underfoot and continuous showers throughout the morning. Breakfast and coffee in bed until whatever time was called for. In the morning, rain showers were not as heavy as predicted but by the afternoon we experienced some drenching rain, and then a milder afternoon to sunset. Still very cold, like under the Duvet cold, my domesticated upbringing was tested, and I spent time reading my Roald Dahl book. After many paragraphs being read several times, to keep me awake I was tasked with untangling Karen’s ball of wool. Even if I tried my best (or worst) there is no way I could get it so knotted, in the first place!

      Karen cooked up one mean Lamb Curry in the 'Pressure Cooker', which after a couple of beers and wine in the pub, made for another great night's sleep.
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    • Dag 24

      Day 24 - White Clay/ WildCoast

      8. april 2022, Sydafrika ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

      Yesterday morning Friday 08/04, up at 06:00 struck camp and showered, ready for further southwards down the coast, but still in the EC and on our way to 'White Clay' between Coffee Bay and the Hole-in-the-Wall.

      Being the first in and out of the ablutions, I was attacked by hundreds.... no hundreds of Squadrons of Mozzies! I always wondered, being right next to the Mzimvubu River, where they were??? More incoming Mozzies than shower drops😖

      Our route out of Port St.Johns=> Mthatha=> Viedgesville=> Mqanduli=> Coffee Bay and finally to our destination, 'White Clay Resort'. 4 Hours (+-200km).

      The road conditions on the first stage, PSJ to Mthatha on the R61 were absolutely perfect except for the extreme Speed Humps and the usual farm stock, including as many 'Road-Kills'... a menu of Cattle, Donkeys and Dogs!😖

      19km on the M2 to Viedgesville was also fine, but the the partly tarred road between Viedgesville and Coffee Bay was epic, as was the unsurfaced 4X4 track between CB and White Clay.

      Whilst every care was taken to miss all of the above hazards, not all could be avoided. Pothole collisions were common, even at a moderate speed, meaning slow. We were advised to get in behind any 'low-flying' taxi, (they know all the pressure-points and the best route around them) but that was not to be! Clearly we were one of those pressure-points to taxi's, and they knew exactly their way around us too!

      As we descended into White Clay, the most stunning view of the Indian Ocean, the beach at low tide and the caravan park, already occupied by a group of four caravans that left us at PSJ, a day earlier.

      The expectant weather pattern we were desperate to beat, was lingering just inside the horizon, ever threatening!🌧️ Large squalls of passing showers over the sea, thankfully stayed away just until we had pitched camp and then!One or two light showers as we sat, beer in hand and watched the 'big-boys' also just pass by. By late afternoon as constant drizzle interrupted by nothing and then a few more showers and nothing!

      The most people together (a tour group, led by the legendary 'Alfie Cox') we had seen since leaving Mthatha arrived for a Seafood Lunch, which smelt all of an early dinner for us, after they left for the Ocean View hotel in Coffee Bay.

      We sat for hours in the very rustic and typical Transkei Restaurant, nailed and held together with #06 'Blou Draad' wire and 6inch nails! Equally the usual and legendary framed photographs of giant trophy catches of Red Stumpnose, shark and Cob. Badly reconstructed taxidermy fish heads of massive Mussel Cracker and other huge, what look like Sea Monsters hang off all the cracked walls of the Pub, held together with a dozen layers of enamel and whitewash. The 150 degree vista of the ocean from the Pub and Restaurant at nearly 100m above the sea level, directly above the crashing high tide, takes me back those 50 odd years, to Coffee Bay and the Lagoon Hotel. The view of the bay, the ocean and the whole world from this dot, not even on the map is breathtaking!

      A delicious seafood dinner, the contents mostly supplied by 'BidFoods', whose truck we passed somewhere on the Snakes & Ladder board en route here, drenched by several Windhoeks and at least a bottle of wine, sent us to bed by 19:00. Also drenched and true to the 'YR Weather App, the constant rain and as many showers were happening for the rest of the night. The sound of persistent drizzle, only blocked out by the storming breakers and passing showers. Tucked away in our Jurgens “X-Cape”, what a mesmerizing nights sleep.

      Love, Peace and Light,
      M&K
      🌺👍
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