Overland Travel With KMcGee

Today was a driving day between the Cape Region and the Great Karoo. I wanted to share a few thoughts and mostly photos to show you what the landscape looks like, before I delve into the Karoo in more detail tomorrow. Leaving my quaint campsite in the vineyard just north of Cape Town I drove through many more miles of valley-filled vineyards nestled in some pretty rugged and rocky mountains. Here a couple of pictures depicing the scene:

If you love wines, wow, this is the place to go. I have never seen so many acres of vineyards – they simply go on an on in the valleys. I am sure this rivals, or perhaps exceeds, the NAPA valley in California. However, the mountain valley setting is more spectacular in my opinion. Sean, if you were here I don’t think we would have made it very far today and probably would be saying the same a week from now.

Now, I dont’ want to suggest that everything is idyllic in wine country, because there is a “dark” side to all of this. We all know that apartheid is officially over in South Africa, but that is more of a political reality than a practial one. Yes, the SA government is now run predominantly by the majority black Africans, but the reality is that the white South Africans still run almost all of the major businesses while the black South Africans provide the manual labor. This is certainly true in wine country. All the vineyards and major businesses appear to be white owned and run, but it looks to me like most of the labor is done by very poor black South Africans. There is a definite economic class divide, rather a grand canyon, between the white professional class and the black laborers. This is very evident in the residential settings. The white community mostly lives in modern houses, often in gated communities, while the black laborers live outside of town (and in some places reasonably hidden from view) in what can best be described as “slums” or “shanty towns”, or in more politically correct terms ,”informal settlements” and “squatter camps”, as depicted here:

Most of the area’s that have white settlements, such as the valley’s with vineyards, have one of these “slum” camps nearby for the laborers. Note, I wasn’t able to photgraph these very well because, quite honestly, I felt awkward and more than a bit embarassed driving my big rig stopping to photograph these camps with the many onlookers. So, you will have to trust that the picture above was repeated many times.

Back to a more postive note! Leaving wine country and heading north, I traveled through several vineyard-filled mountain valleys on some pretty “fun” mountain roads, as shown here:

Gussy would have “enjoyed” this drive – ha! Gradually, as I drove north the landscape got drier and drier, as evidenced by the semi-arid desert vegetation and almost complete lack of human habitation, and I transitioned into what is called the Great Karoo ecosystem on my way to Karoo National Park. But I don’t want to spoil you with a description of the Karoo just yet, so you will have to tune in again tomorrow after I spend a day exploring the Park!

After 4 days of running from shop to shop trying to get my vehicle alignment problem solved, I have finally left Cape Town and am on the road north to the Great Karoo ecosystem and Karoo National Park – and points north. More on that to come. For now, suffice it to say that the Green Dragon is in good working condition and ready for the long haul – vehicle buffs can ask me about the details later. Cape Town really is a beautiful city situated in a spectacular landscape setting, but after driving in city rush hour 4 times over the past few days I am happy to be leaving the city for the bush.

I left Cape Town mid afternoon so I couldn’t make it all the way to Karoo National Park; instead I made it into the vineyard hill country outside of Cape Town to the north. This landsape consists of beautiful rolling hills covered in thousands of acres of vineyards backed up against some rugged and rocky mountains – the combination makes for a beautify setting, as shown here:

Most of the vineyards are estates with housing, processing buildings, tracks and tracks of vineyards, and very imposing entrance gates with guards. Here is one of the very less imposing gates that I was able to quickly pull off the road in time to photograph:

I decided to stop for the night at a more or less randoly selected campsite en route to the Great Karoo that I selected from my iOverlander app. Turns out I found a nice little gem of a site (Leef’n Biki) situated on a vineyard in the Jonkershoek Valley outside of the town of Stellenbosch – which is famous for its wine making. There are only 4 sites, but I am the only one here so it’s peace and quiet for me tonight. As you can see in the photo below, it’s just a grassy patch with some trees next to a pond, but it’s surrounded by vineyards and high mountains. Here is my little camp spot:

I did say “peace and quiet”, didn’t I? Well, here is another mystery audio short of my “peace and quiet” tonight:

Any quesses you wildlifers? There are two dominant sounds/species. The loudest sound coming from a single individual is a Red-knobbed Coot that looks just like our north American coot . The background chorus of “clicking” sounds are a whole pile of Clicking Stream Frogs. Not a bad background chorus to play my flute to – which I did! Bill, wish you were here as I could have really used that guitar accompanyment.

Next stop, the Great Karoo! Not sure if I will have cell service or no, so it may be a few days until you hear fro me. No Rick, I have not been eaten by lions; although there are lions in the Karoo.

First, a shout out of thanks to those of you that have replied to my previous posts. It’s great to hear from you; it gives me a sense of satisfaction knowing that I am not just writing this blog to hear myself talk to myself.

My arrival to Cape Town late on May 4th initiated what I thought would be a couple days of frenzied activity on my part to get ready for my overland trip, including getting a South African sim card for my mobile hotspot so that I can communicate with the world while in SA (you are the beneficiaries), going to the ATM and getting lots of Rand for my expenses while in SA, getting acquainted with my “Green Dragon” and all its features (which you can read all about on the Vehicle page of this site), shopping for some additional desired camping supplies (such as a nice reclining camp chair for the hours spent in camp relaxing during the middle of most days – nothing like a comfortable camp chair for this purpose), and stocking up on household supplies and groceries.

Now, I did tell you what it means to say “it’s Africa”, didn’t I? Well, if not, it means, expect that everything – even the simplest things sometimes – will likely take a little (or a lot) longer. I experienced my first “Africa” hurdle shortly after arriving and meeting up with my Green Dragon. After driving it briefly I quickly realized that it is badly in need oif a frontend alignment and wheel balance — can’t drive the distance I am going to drive with a bad alignment. Well, my Green Dragon is an older vehicle (2012) and it’s seen a few rugged miles, so it is not too surprising that an alignment and balance would be needed. After 1 shop tried and failed to complete the alignment, claiming the adjusting bolts were “frozen”, another shop gave up before even trying, another sent me to yet another shop, who sent me yet to another shop, who said they could do it but because it was 1 hour from the early 2 pm closing time on Saturday, that I would have to come back Monday morning for the job. So, what should have been a couple hours in the morning on Saturday turned into a full day of running around and getting essentially nowhere, and now a “forced” stay in Cape Town of another day (or two or three if things go the way they could go – read on to see the outcome). So, as my son said in his reply to a previous post, “Hakuna Matata”. No worries, just relax and enjoy where you are.

With that being said, I did just that. As I write this post, I am lying comfortably atop my Green Dragon in the pop-up roof tent on the coast of Cape Point on the breathtaking penninsula outside of Cape Town listening to the following:

Can you guess what it is? You guessed it, nesting African penguins in the bushes right beside my vehicle. The young nestlings are whining constantly (for food I suspect) in a high pitched wine that sounds like, well, baby puppies whining or whimpering. I can’t seem to capture the audio of the nestlings with my voice recorder or I would share. Periodically the adults, who must be guarding them closely, chime in with a duet of wonderfully varied coos, gurgles and brays that quickly rises to a crescendo and then trails off slowly, with the whole chorus lasting just a few seconds – as you heard above. The closest sound that comes to mine to me is braying donkeys. What does it sound like to you? Imagine this on a backdrop of gentle waves crashing, more like caressing, the rocky shoreline below, which isn’t audible in this recording – sublime! Don’t you wish you were here? Here is a picture of my overnight parking/sleeping spot at the end of an ocean-front street – yes, iOverlander listed it as an undesignated camping spot and there were no signs to say otherwise, so what the hell.

Here is the bush to the left of the vehicle (not visible in phote above) and the entrance to the penguin nest.

You know you are not in Kansas anymore when you come across a road sign like the following:

The next day was Sunday, so nothing could be done except enjoy the Cape. So, I took a drive down and around Cape Point and the Cape of Good Hope, which are part of Table Mountain National Park that occupy the mountain highlands and tip of the Cape penninsular. Most of the coastline and lower hills above are developed but still quite beautiful as in the following pictures:

Hiked out to Cape of Good Hope which is almost the southern tip of Africa (not quite, as there is another cape to the east that jutts south a little farther). Beautiful scrub-dominated mountainous headlands as shown here:

Came across some of these guys (gals actually) up close and personal in the scrublands just above the bluffs in the picture above of Cape of Good Hope (not what I was expecting to see in this landscape, but fun nonetheless):

OK, there is more to the neverending Green Dragon story that is still in progress as of now – which is Monday night, but I am running out of battery and want to get something posted, so stay tuned for what I hope to be a final wrap up on the vehicle issue tomorr. Cheers!

As you are probably already aware (if you read my previous posts), my 1^st country on this overland trip is South Africa (SA). Before I begin my overland journey through the inland of SA it is worth sharing a few factoids about this country to put things in better context and to educate myself (and you, if needed) a little about this corner of the world. Sorry if this seems a bit like school, but I want to share a little of what I learned from my research; hopefully you will find it as interesting as I do.

• As you can see in the map above, SA is the southern-most country in Africa, located between the latitudes 22-33 degrees south, which in terms of distance from the equator is the southern hemisphere equivalent to, say, Florida in the northern hemisphere.
• Roughly 3 times the size of Texas.
• Roughly 60 million people, compared to ~332 million in the U.S..
• 11 official languages (yikes), including Afrikaans, English, Northern Sotho, Xhosa, Zulu, Southern Sotho, Setswana (Tswana), Tsonga, Venda, Swati, Ndebele.
• Government is a parliamentary republic with executive, legislative and judicial branches, much like the U.S., except that the legislative branch is a parliament consisting of the National Assembly (similar in many, but not all, ways to the U.S. House of Representatives) and the National Council of Provinces (similar in many, but not all, ways to the U.S. Senate), and the president is elected by the Parliament (not directly by the people, as in the U.S.).
• Currency is the Rand.
• Major exports include gems (diamonds) and precious metals (gold), ores (iron), vehicles, mineral fuels including oil and coal briquettes.
• Modern humans have lived at the southern tip of Africa for more than 100,000 years and their (our) ancestors for some 3.3 million years.
• Suffered a sad, but all too common, European colonization history. The Portuguese were the first Europeans to explore SA in the mid-15^th century but only established trading posts on the coast and never actually colonized the continent. Later, the Dutch colonized SA in 1652 at what is today Cape Town and subsequently gradually expanded their occupation and displacement of the first nation peoples. Later, beginning in 1795, the British invaded SA and forced the Dutch, known as the Boer, to colonize even further inland. Following the discovery of gold and diamonds in the late 19^th century, the British defeated the Boers in a war to control most of the emerging country, and eventually in 1934 it became a sovereign nation state within the British Empire. Thankfully, the monarchy came to an end in 1961 and SA became the independent Republic of SA. Sadly, however, the white minority rule government was based on a policy of apartheid in which the first nation peoples had little human rights and no political power, until apartheid was finally abolished in 1994, at which time the country became a truly representative democratic republic.
• On the positive side, did you know that SA is the largest producer of macadamia nuts in the world?
• Currently, SA is the only country in the world that has voluntarily dismantled its nuclear arsenal – way to go SA!
• Has the oldest wine industry outside of Europe and the Mediterranean – perhaps I’ll spend some more time in SA tasting the wines on my next trip!
• Has ~9% of its total land area devoted to national parks, reserves and wildlife management areas – could do much better, I think!

OK, that’s it for my brief summary of some cool facts about South Africa, now let’s begin exploring this awesome country! But first, I still need you to meet my “green dragon” before I can actually start exploring – stay tuned.

As my plane touches down in Cape Town, South Africa and stops at the gate, my excitement is stymied by the usual frenzied atmosphere in the plane. Departing a plane anywhere can be a lesson in humanity, but dearting a plance in Africa (or least parts of it) can be an experience to experience (if you haven’t already) not too uncommon in much of the less developed world. Here is what I expected based on previous arrivals to certain places in Africa – such as Ethiopia:

“Practically before the plane is even at the gate, there is a mad scramble for luggage and departure, with people jockeying for position with little regard for others. And while at first it may seem incredibly rude and insensitive, I get the sense that it is just the “way of life” in over-populated and under-developed countries – as I have witnessed this several times before in different places around the world. There doesn’t appear to be any ill-will towards others, it is just the commonly accepted way to behave in such places. My hypothesis is that people in these countries are simply so desperate to survive and improve their position in life that it comes at the cost of appearing to be totally selfish and inconsiderate. And while certainly many of these individuals are probably, in fact, selfish and inconsiderate (as they can be everywhere), I suspect that many are simply used to, or forced to, fight for every opportunity and for every scrap that opportunity puts before them. So who am I, brought up in a life of relative luxury and ease, to criticize these people for behaving this way. In such situations, it baffles me to see “westerners” from affluent countries getting frustrated and over-anxious, because it does absolutely no good to do so. I find that the best thing to do is just “go with it”. Patience and tolerance, I find, are the keys to maintaining ones sanity in such situations – not to mention the health benefits of not stressing out over a situation you simply cannot control. SO, if you are planning a trip to Africa, go mentally prepared for crazy, hectic, and crowded situations and stay calm – relax, your in Africa!”

Ok, that is what I expected based on past experiences and I was psychologically prepared to take a deep breath and remain calm and patient, but I have never flown into Cape Town, South Africa before. To my surprise and delight, the plane disembarkment was orderly and unfrenzied and there were no over-anxious people scrambling to get off the plane so as to be the first to get to Customs and Immigration. Moreover, the Cape Town airport was logically organized, exceptionally clean, wonderfally signed and surprisingly uncrowed. Indeed, arriving in Cape Town was a far better experience than arriving in most US international terminals. Getting through Customs and Immigration was a breeze as well and took maybe 15 minutes in a line. So, I’m off to a very good start!

As I departed the plane, all I could think of was “Africa”. For me, the very word Africa conjures up deep-rooted ancestral stirrings, buried deep in our human DNA, owing to our evolutionary origins. Africa – more specifically East Africa – is well-known to be the cradle of humanity, where our species first evolved from our primate ancestors. It’s hard to explain adequately, but for me, I get a strong sense of “returning home” every time I step foot on African soil, and it gives me great pleasure. Africa also stirs up wondrous images of unspoiled landscapes – albeit ever shrinking in extent – with vast herds of large animals roaming freely as mother nature intended, and where large predators can still be found in great numbers living in a landscape where predator-prey dynamics rule; in other words, where the natural “circle-of-life” is still operating unaffected by modern human interference. Africa also stirs in me a sense of urgency because of globalization and human-caused global environmental impacts such as rapid climate change that are increasingly threatening the natural world. I get the sense that the ideal African wildlife experience that I described above, and that I cherish so much, is rapidly diminishing and someday may only exist as a memory and in nature documentaries of the past. Hence, my African journey – to see and experience the wonders of Africa while it still exists – somehow feels urgent.

Enough philosophizing – a good night sleep and then off to meet my “green dragon”.