On the 29thof March it was finally the day where Rick, Fearghas and I had been waiting for. We were leaving for Durban to travel from there along the coast back to Cape Town! Now we got to see some more of South Africa instead of just in and around Cape Town. I think all three of us, or at least myself, definitely didn’t really know what to expect. But I’m pretty sure I can speak for the three of us when I say it was amazing and much more than what we expected!
Break up day for the Easter holidays was on the 24th of March, so I had a few free days in Cape Town still before we left. Because of the holidays hostel was completely empty because all the girls go home. Unfortunately Janey left us because she was going home too, so that meant that Bridge and I had the whole of hostel just for ourselves! Sounds nice, but being in such a big, old building with just 2 girls can really be quite creepy!! Bridge and I spent fun times being tourists and exploring even more (not that I thought that was possible after the two weeks spent with my parents, Meike and Thijs) of Cape Town. We went to the annual Cape Town Navy festival in Simon’s Town where we visited some of the ships and submarine’s that are now active along the Mozambican coast. On our way back we had a very interesting trip on the train.. where we accidently ended up in 3rd class, being totally squashed (always nice when you’re my height and you fit perfectly under people’s arms after a hot day like that….) for about an hour and half. Also we were both not just scared to be pick pocketed but also to fall out of the moving train as the people left the train doors open while moving!! Let’s just say we were very very relieved when the train finally arrived at our station.
We also spent a full day on the red bus tour through Cape Town, although we had both seen most of the places that the bus passes we could see all of it from a different angle being on top of the bus and listening to the information they give you about the places. The red bus is definitely a must do when you visit Cape Town!!
Then on Thursday the 29th Brigde took me to the airport and I got on my flight to Durban to finally start our trip! Rick and Fearghas had a flight earlier so they were already there, hired a car (with trouble!) so that they could fetch me from the airport as I arrived at night and taking a taxi on my own in Durban at night is not a very good idea. So they fetched me, had some dinner and we went to our backpackers hostel right on the edge of town. Now, Cape Town is the only big city in South Africa where you actually go into town, in the other cities like Joburg, Pretoria and Durban you just DON’T. The guys had experienced the hectic traffic that afternoon (luckily I wasn’t there yet) in town when they were looking for our hostel. The mini bus taxi’s pop up out of nowhere driving way too fast, no one pays any attention to traffic rules and many people randomly just cross the streets. Quite something else than Cape Town!
So we arrived in our first hostel where we shared one room with the three of us. Luckily this was the first hostel we stayed in, so that we couldn’t compare it with anything yet.. but along the way we figured what a dump that hostel actually was! Dead and live cockroaches under our beds, mattresses so thin that you’re actually sleeping on the wooded planks of the bed, pillows that are supposed to be white but turned yellow because they’re so dirty and I could go on with more disgusting things for a while.. But, we didn’t let it bother us! We had a good laugh when Rick found out his ‘host-brother’ had put a fake gun in his suitcase without Rick knowing! He was so lucky he came through his flight without getting caught..The first thing we noticed (besides the difference in temperature, Durban is unbelievably hot and humid) was that Durban is sort of South Africa’s personal India.. as you see Indians EVERYWHERE! Also unlike in Cape Town, the sea water in Durban is so nice and warm that you can actually enjoying swimming without a wetsuit and they have shark nets at most beaches so you don’t have to worry about being eaten by a great white either!
We stayed in Durban for four nights, we went to an amazing AVICII concert, Ushaka Marine world and spent lots of time just walking around, lying on the beach and enjoying life! Then on early Monday morning we were being fetched by the Baz Bus, our transport for the rest of our trip. The Baz Bus is a hop-on-hop-off bus that picks you up from your hostel and drives all along the coast where you can get off where you want. I reckon it’s the best way to travel through South Africa as it is very convenient, easy, safe and so much fun because you get meet so many people from all over the world! But of course, we’re still in South Africa.. so it was a miracle for the bus to be on time and when you look for the TV you find a big hole in the wall because it got stolen.
Our first drive on the Baz Bus was one of our longest ones, (with not many stops… I remember that very clearly and so does my bladder….) we drove from Durban city center to Mthatha, where we were going to work in an orphanage for a few days, which was about 8 or 9 hours. But the scenery you see on the way there is absolutely amazing, once out of the city you drive through the middle of nowhere, valleys of bright green grass, stunning parts along beaches and even jungle type of feeling once we drove more in-land. South Africa’s diversity keeps on surprising me!!
Onze we arrived in Mthatha we had to find a lift to the orphanage because the Baz Bus only drops people off at the hostels. Mthatha is a town in the middle of nowhere, very rural in the Transkaai. ..goodbye civilization, hello proper Africa!! (you should google Transkaai or Wild Coast South Africa to get a better idea of what it is like) In Mthatha you will not find a single normal taxi, but only the mini bus taxi’s and the mini bus taxi’s are not a real good idea to take as foreigners with ALL our stuff with us. But we actually really didn’t have a choice so while we’re waiting for a mini bus taxi to come along there drives a police bakkie (pick-up) our way. So we decide to ask them to give us a lift to the orphanage, thank the Lord they didn’t mind! So there we are, 3 foreigners in the back of a police bakkie driving through Mthatha.. We got some very interesting looks thrown our way! We noticed the police men didn’t really care about the speed limits, or about wearing their seatbelts or about the law that says it’s illegal to phone while driving.. Along the way one of the police men said that we had to stop somewhere at a primary school to look for a guy that they’ve been trying to catch for a while. So we stop at the primary school, the one guy gets out walks to the gates of the school and starts banging at the gates and shouting: ‘HELLO! ..something something in Xhosa..’ he waits a couple of minutes, bangs a few more times and walks back to the car, gets in and finishes his sandwich. So, job done for today.
When arrived safely at Bethany’s children’s home, we find Sarah, Fearghas’s friend who has done voluntary work in the orphanage for a year. She shows us around and we get to meet the 85 gorgeous kids (0-8years old) who live there. Shame, it really hits you when you enter the room and you see all of the big brown eyes staring at you, knowing that all of them were just left by their parents. It was a very good experience though; we got to work a few days with them. We would start at 7 in the morning, sing songs together with the kids to pray, feed them, play with them, take them out for walks, draw with them, and bring the older ones to school and so on. Because the kids don’t get a lot of attention, whenever they get the chance to do get some attention, they do everything to don’t lose it. So they are all really demanding, which is very sweet but gets really tiring! What makes it even harder is that none of them speak or understand English but only Xhosa so communicating with them was not easy. It was ridiculous hard work, unbelievable how the ‘mama’s’ that work there to that every single day!!
From Mthatha we hitchhiked to Coffee Bay, where we luckily arrived safely with all our stuff still with us.. Coffee Bay is so small it doesn’t even deserve to be called a town or village, it is really in the middle of nowhere but it is amazing. For a 1,5 hour drive, there’s nothing but green valley’s with random little round huts where people live in. Potholes in the road about every 50 meters and goats and cows walking everywhere, just randomly crossing the roads. So we finally arrive in this little place called Coffee Bay and we walk around, stunning place in the Transkaai! We hired surfboards and went to the beach to surf a little bit. On the way to the beach you have to cross 2 little rivers but we didn’t realize that the tide changes so that the river gets deeper… so on the way back we suddenly had to cross a much deeper river than before! That night a guy who worked in the hostel took us on a little walk up a mountain so we could see the sunset. Really relaxed vibe, hammocks everywhere between the trees and everyone is just enjoying life to the most. We wanted to stay longer but unfortunately we didn’t have time for that!
Our next stop was the Addo Elephant Park in Port Elizabeth where we had a full day tour together with a Swedish couple who we became quite good friend with! We saw so many animals, among others, lions standing up only 3 meters away, elephants so close we could touch them, buffalo’s and many many Pumba’s. That night also had another proper African experience as we had a power failure in the safari park due to the thunderstorm and it took forever to go back on again. Quite scary trying to walk back to your room outside in pitch dark knowing that there’s all kinds of creepy creatures like scorpions crawling everywhere..
The next verrry early morning we went on our way to Jefferys Bay which is one of the most famous surfers towns in the world. We were unfortunately very unlucky with the weather as it rained and freezing cold most of the time. But this didn’t stop us from taking surf lessons, we had to being in one of the best places in the world to surf.. although luck wasn’t with us with the weather, we definitely had a lot of luck with our rooms! We booked 1 room for the 3 of us and we got a little apartment across the street from the actual hostel. Fully equipped with a kitchen 2 bathrooms and 3 bedrooms. So we had to share this apartment with other guests, the first night we were joined by a Brazilian couple, who were also very nice! But the next 2 nights we had the whole apartment for ourselves! And that just for R110 a night! We invited our Swedish friends over for a braai, which was a lot of fun!!
And so it was time already for our last stop of our trip… it was Plett, short for Plettenberg Bay. The closer to Cape Town, the more you forget that you’re actually in Africa, there’s nothing left of the feeling you have when you’re in the Transkei… different but still very nice! We met some very nice Dutch girls in Plett, where we spent some time together. We went to the beach, had drinks here and there… in other words enjoying life! We also went on a kayaking trip on the sea where they promised us we would see some dolphins swimming next to us, obviously we couldn’t say no to that! Unfortunately there were NO dolphins in the full three hours we were out at sea and our instructor told us he had never been out at sea without seeing dolphins, too bad! He did take us to the part where a seal colony lives so we got to see thousands of seals chilling on the rocks and swimming beneath us! The smell was horrific but seeing all those seals next to us was pretty awesome!
And there was the day we all looked forward to but which we also dreaded and hoped that it wouldn’t come too soon… (especially Rick) 2days before the end of our trip we booked ourselves for the highest bungee jump OF THE WORLD !!!! of the Bloukrans bridge just outside of Plett. We drove over this bridge already on our way to Plett…. Shitting ourselves big time already, it is so unbelievably high! I think the three of us didn’t really have a good night sleep knowing that when we would wake up we were going to jump off a 216 meter high bridge.. but we did it!! I have to say, it was definitely the most scary thing I ever did in my life but also one of the best things I did in my life! People ask me… How do you jump off a bridge so high? Well, I don’t know I guess when you stand there and you hop to the edge of the bridge you don’t really think at all! Two guys hold your arms counting down 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…BUNGEE! Then you just go, flying into the nothingness of a 216 meter distance to the ground.. AMAZING!!































