A few weeks ago, my sister and I embarked on a spontaneous road trip to the Breedekloof Valley. We wanted to visit Bosjes farm and see the iconic chapel. The 183-year-old farm is a mere 90-minute drive from Cape Town. Bosjes Chapel For the longest time, I’ve wanted to see the iconic Bosjes chapel. Designed by Coetzee Steyn, this remarkable piece of architecture mirrors the curves of the mountains. Nestled between the Slanghoek and Waaihoek mountain range, the chapel is visible from every angle on the farm. Bosjes chapel is
It’s a sunny Friday morning and we’re on our way to Benguela Cove in Hermanus. The drive there is short, it takes about 1.5 hours to arrive from Cape Town. When we arrive at the wine estate, the first thing I notice is the quiet and peaceful atmosphere which is exactly what I need today: a relaxing experience out of the busy city, enchanted by water, the vineyards and good food and wine. Today I will be speaking about my recent visit to Benguela Cove with the ladies from #TravelChatSA.
What makes the African continent special? Is it the rich cultural and diverse heritage, wild life, friendly people or the breath-taking views? My goal for 2018 is to travel more often and experience the magic Africa has to offer. The African continent has 54 countries. To date, I’ve only travelled within South Africa. Next year, I’d love to travel to 2 African countries, namely Morocco and Kenya. The rich cultural heritage of Morocco has always intrigued me. The cultural groups within Kenya (semi-nomadic Masai people) are beautiful and unique. Many travel
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of
On her way she met a copy. The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin would be the word “and” and the Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe country. But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with Longe and Parole and dragged her into their agency,