<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:24:10.252+02:00</updated><category term='cederberg'/><category term='cape peninsula'/><category term='walk'/><category term='winter'/><category term='table mountain'/><category term='southern africa'/><category term='silvermine'/><category term='south africa'/><category term='monkey beetle'/><category term='heuningvlei'/><category term='walking in south africa'/><category term='views'/><title type='text'>Walk in Africa</title><subtitle type='html'>Walk in Africa is about walking in Africa, experiencing Africa in all it's glory.  These blog posts share our insights of Africa's majesty and beauty experienced on foot.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-6358055542982756063</id><published>2010-02-25T09:08:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:25:46.562+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The ultimate day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is ongoing debate as to whether day 4 or day 5 of The Mountains in The Sea is the more breathtaking. It’s a tough call. Have a look at this photo taken on day 5, and formulate your own opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442075476265788722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4Yiz_Ov5TI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Ee4KBrNML9E/s400/4881.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the trail above “Patience Bay” with views onto - and memories of - yesterday’s descent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442075647889799874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4Yi9-lGesI/AAAAAAAAAgg/rENLlUk8xuY/s400/4860.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the (very easy) ascent Ken still had a smile, and so did everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442075776893734690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YjFfKCTyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DkRvome7RNs/s400/4872.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the smiles had something to do with the views that greeted us at every turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442075986142387874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YjRqqzXqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OPUTlNHLECE/s400/4873.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eventually made it back down to sea-level – and a very beautiful sea-level it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442076203964522178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YjeWHpXsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_zqagebyxeo/s400/4892.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we weren’t the only Simians walking on the beach that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442076405436819218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YjqEqYpxI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ObVMWbbi5OY/s400/4896.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this photo of an “inter-specific inter-section”. It seems artistically staged, with the two groups representing different primate families going in opposite directions and metaphorically separated by a sinuous line of kelp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442076614281413778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4Yj2Oq0RJI/AAAAAAAAAhI/606xnwD5hCg/s400/4904.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this photo too. It’s amazing that none of the players in this scene acknowledges the existence of the other species. It’s as if they are denying that the other exists! Do we deny the ape in ourselves? Yes, I think we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442077036004400498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YkOxtaXXI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kG893fGaPzQ/s400/4907.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough esoteric philosophizing . . . Soon we were on the rocky shores headed for a very special ascent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442077288503550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YkdeV5olI/AAAAAAAAAhY/3wZCoBvqk5k/s400/4921.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looked like on the way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442077546429003602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YksfMHt1I/AAAAAAAAAhg/7JjSQ2R3cwI/s400/4923.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what it looked like from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442077809153907778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4Yk7x6nnEI/AAAAAAAAAho/P1F98ANO94E/s400/4927.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was just the small matter of getting up and over the never-ending hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442078029886065826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YlIoNRDKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/8ZUvbXJ4OjE/s400/4933.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally we could enjoy the bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442078268415067234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4YlWgzAxGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fVs2jyGnUKQ/s400/4938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-6358055542982756063?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6358055542982756063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=6358055542982756063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6358055542982756063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6358055542982756063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/ultimate-day.html' title='The ultimate day'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4Yiz_Ov5TI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Ee4KBrNML9E/s72-c/4881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-6001980935426482346</id><published>2010-02-22T10:56:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:10:04.958+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunning....continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My apologies for the long hiatus in the blog of the epic trail of Ken, Linda, Gordon and Judy. I have been away training San (bushman) youngsters aspiring to become guides. Yes – the irony of a white man of Eastern European ancestry training bushmen how to track animals is not lost on me. This is simply another indictment on our species . . . but the story of the training is material for a separate posting. So, back to the epic walk. You will recall that everyone had been spelling very badly in semaphores and we captured some fine portraits. Then Kili found the cutest little baby Angulate Tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440991584928362610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4JJBNWLcHI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Qny7NR0CGxM/s400/DSC04797.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that it was time to tackle the most spectacular descent imaginable. As we started, a light mist, formed from moist air rising off False Bay, was lifted up the knife-edge and condensed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440991755583320066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4JJLJFfcAI/AAAAAAAAAf4/P374kxNJBtc/s400/DSC04819.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the mist cleared, revealing unbelievably beautiful scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440991904437455778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4JJTznFS6I/AAAAAAAAAgA/I00CTXL2AHY/s400/Derek+stitch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distance our final destination was visible . . . but that is a story for our next posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440992269344011890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4JJpC_ldnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NHE9xNH6NUs/s400/DSC04830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-6001980935426482346?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6001980935426482346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=6001980935426482346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6001980935426482346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6001980935426482346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/stunningcontinued.html' title='Stunning....continued'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S4JJBNWLcHI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Qny7NR0CGxM/s72-c/DSC04797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1591766628953564461</id><published>2010-02-12T10:59:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:17:33.991+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S stunning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a day! I’m not sure how I can limit this posting to just a few pictures . . . so I may have to do two postings for the one walk. It was just too much fun and too beautiful to fit into one short post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kili was determined to look handsome and so assumed a pose on every prominent rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437281464133662002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UarwWAtTI/AAAAAAAAAew/aFZTM8aEa7I/s400/DSC04757.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ascent from Simonstown was much easier than everyone had been led to believe. And once at the top, the views improved all day. Here the Atlantic Ocean and False Bay (influenced by the Indian Ocean) are both clearly visible on either side of the Peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437281909434305122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbFrN9SmI/AAAAAAAAAe4/jWPcdc4whfo/s400/DSC04766.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the ascent did become a little steep. At this point we are more than 1,875 feet above the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437282062894847666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbOm5zVrI/AAAAAAAAAfA/XuL0l-YzCc4/s400/DSC04767.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team decided it was time to send a semaphore message – and as you can see they quite clearly spelled “RUY” and then Linda requested annulment of this “word”. It was time that we overcame differences in accent and tried communicating verbally because I didn’t understand “RUY” and anyway Linda was determined (symbolically – that is) that the message should be cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437282228670591138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbYQd0cKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/OGJyJCSwE5Q/s400/DSC04780.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually it was explained to me that they were copying the Beatles off their immortal (unlike poor John) album called “HELP”. Well if you are not too young, you will probably be aware that on that album cover The Beatles were desperately signalling the word “NUJV”!&lt;br /&gt;It is really not surprising that Linda, Ken, Judy &amp;amp; Gordon didn’t receive any HELP. In fact it is not surprising that John, Paul, George &amp;amp; Ringo didn’t receive any either! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tomorrow we will be having spelling lessons instead of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get some smashing (they use that word in Rutland – don’t they?) portraits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437282386239045474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbhbdEP2I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Un4H0fYzR30/s400/DSC04786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437282527653059458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbpqQy24I/AAAAAAAAAfY/uj3KF-gbx54/s400/DSC04787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437282673376739762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UbyJIBwbI/AAAAAAAAAfg/VknRUBvguqM/s400/DSC04790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1591766628953564461?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1591766628953564461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1591766628953564461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1591766628953564461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1591766628953564461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/s-stunning.html' title='S stunning'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3UarwWAtTI/AAAAAAAAAew/aFZTM8aEa7I/s72-c/DSC04757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-306097881689157071</id><published>2010-02-11T09:47:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:56:32.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cape Town is known for it’s unpredictable and changing weather and we certainly experienced it today. Yesterday we walked in 30C weather (86F for those of you still stuck in the 19th century) with cloudless skies. We (most of us) were awoken at 04h30 by a very loud electric storm. By the time we started walking across the gorgeous Noordhoek Beach, the rain had abated but the weather was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436890431220147490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O3CpOY5SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/LqkppDKaGUE/s400/DSC04734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued to the wreck of the Kakopo and beyond. Ken was so happy that he threw all his collected feathers into the air and grinned like a child! In the picture below, the wreck is visible in the background . . . and so is Chapman’s Peak (covered in cloud).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436890601999730882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O3MlbaiMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/WzyqR-snFrI/s400/DSC04736.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much later the sun emerged and the temperature soared, tempting insects into activity. We found this beautiful, but dangerous, Blister Beetle feeding on a Roella flower. When disturbed these beetles produce a nasty defensive secretion which causes skin blistering. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436890801827498818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O3YN2ES0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/H5fH_9aZVYY/s400/DSC04743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we stopped for lunch the sun had been replaced by thick mist and a chill wind, and fleeces appeared miraculously. Soon thereafter rain begin to fall and the colourful apparel followed . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436891072932321538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O3n_yfmQI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2Y0H-qFCK68/s400/DSC04746.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last surprise before descending into the historical town of Simonstown, was a Golden Orb Spider on her web. These beautiful spiders produce an extremely strong silk – as strong as Kevlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436891303185496402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O31ZjIOVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/hik68K6yZZY/s400/DSC04750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-306097881689157071?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/306097881689157071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=306097881689157071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/306097881689157071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/306097881689157071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/rainy-day.html' title='A rainy day'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3O3CpOY5SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/LqkppDKaGUE/s72-c/DSC04734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-7739822566918311257</id><published>2010-02-10T10:07:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:30:47.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you were here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Contrary to weather forecasts, Tuesday was very hot.  And the walk was extremely long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436525395469496930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JrCxFZcmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rU5Ir70-cyk/s400/Hot+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn’t take long before we were looking down onto Hout Bay and the Sentinel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436525620804923634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JrP4hjMPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Y-iwR7jASjo/s400/Hout+Bay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch in a shady spot with exquisite views onto the Bay as well as onto Chapman’s Peak in the cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436525738829751458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JrWwM3JKI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/b0k51DgQwNY/s400/Chappies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked on with dramatic cliffs behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436528305031248818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JtsIC-e7I/AAAAAAAAAeA/OiDMSZkyGco/s400/Cliffs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Col Gordon and Judy decided to descend, with Anele and Kyla showing them the way. The rest of us continued up Chapman’s Peak.  Just before the top we were approximately 590 metres directly above the sea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436527753447229778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JtMBPGSVI/AAAAAAAAAd4/0l-ru2D3Hs4/s400/over+the+sea.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we summited in perfect weather.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436526239033383938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3Jrz3ms3AI/AAAAAAAAAdg/cCgOaN9G6Gg/s400/summit.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The descent was just as magnificent as the views from above. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436526438803108706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3Jr_fzg82I/AAAAAAAAAdo/djzr7Dgfk0U/s400/Longbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a picture-perfect day and here is the picture to prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436527431490972242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3Js5R2vqlI/AAAAAAAAAdw/aJyXA9aqHQQ/s400/Picture+perfect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-7739822566918311257?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7739822566918311257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=7739822566918311257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7739822566918311257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7739822566918311257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish you were here'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JrCxFZcmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rU5Ir70-cyk/s72-c/Hot+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-6280869578405292678</id><published>2010-02-10T09:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:05:23.002+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Table Mountain in the mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was unable to guide Monday’s walk up Table Mountain.  In spite of misty weather fine views were enjoyed and Ann MacGregor pointedout some very special flowers, including our provincial flower The Red Disa.  As is apparent from the photograph this flower is an orchid species. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436521664117697074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JnpktzajI/AAAAAAAAAco/A3TB9S0joxA/s400/number+(48).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also saw the incongruously delicate Gladiolus carneus – "the painted lady".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436522444918632386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JoXBbQL8I/AAAAAAAAAc4/H3mhTmXkxVo/s400/number+(50).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the party did very well and enjoyed a grand meal at Buitenverwachting that evening.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-6280869578405292678?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6280869578405292678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=6280869578405292678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6280869578405292678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6280869578405292678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-mountain-in-mist.html' title='Table Mountain in the mist'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S3JnpktzajI/AAAAAAAAAco/A3TB9S0joxA/s72-c/number+(48).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-7300257805066178613</id><published>2010-02-01T08:34:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:30:30.921+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I must go down to the sea again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No – it’s not the famous one by John Masefield. . . I was thinking more about Spike Milligan’s immortal lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; I left my shoes and socks there - I wonder if they're dry?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which are in fact more appropriate lines for our stroll on Buffels Bay Beach at the Spring high-tide on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433170841901578818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aAGDONukI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CTScQ0veR9A/s400/dry+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty, though, on this fifth and last day of walking I did think of paraphrasing the bard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once more onto the beach, dear friends, once more;&lt;br /&gt;Or end the walk with our English dead!&lt;br /&gt;In the office there's nothing so becomes a man&lt;br /&gt;As modest stillness and humility:&lt;br /&gt;But when the blast of walking blows in our ears,&lt;br /&gt;The sinews will stiffen, the blood will be summoned,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let pry through the camera lens&lt;br /&gt;Almost swall'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On, on, you noblest English.&lt;br /&gt;Have in these parts from morn till even trudged&lt;br /&gt;Dishonour not your mothers; now attest&lt;br /&gt;That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.&lt;br /&gt;Be copy now to men of grosser blood,&lt;br /&gt;And teach them how to walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, good yeoman,&lt;br /&gt;Whose limbs were made in England, show us here&lt;br /&gt;The mettle of your pasture; let us swear&lt;br /&gt;That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;&lt;br /&gt;For there is none of you who cannot make it to The Cape&lt;br /&gt;On the first day I saw you stand like greyhounds in the slips,&lt;br /&gt;Straining upon the start. The game's a foot!&lt;br /&gt;Follow your spirit, and upon this charge&lt;br /&gt;Cry 'To Cape of Good Hope . . . and beyond’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433171801296556290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aA95PzUQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ojRarW0bXKE/s400/Stuart+BEach.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry aside . . . the walk was magnificent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433172463380449234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aBkbs5x9I/AAAAAAAAAcI/NGzKkAIDp-w/s400/Cape+Pt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433173073277878562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aCH7vyASI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/-Hyp5fuhmiI/s400/Rooikrans.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also extremely fortunate to watch a small group of Klipspringers for 30 minutes. We saw Bontebok as well and a large herd of Eland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433173324865843042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aCWk_Br2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/R_uYuEFGf-E/s400/Eland.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually with “stiffened sinews” we reached Cape Point and celebrated with some natural painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433173559963601122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aCkQysyOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/NRr-5Mu8n2g/s400/Beers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-7300257805066178613?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7300257805066178613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=7300257805066178613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7300257805066178613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7300257805066178613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-must-go-down-to-sea-again.html' title='I must go down to the sea again'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2aAGDONukI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CTScQ0veR9A/s72-c/dry+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-5243875291894615951</id><published>2010-01-29T11:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T11:14:40.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The high road and the low road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today Stuart &amp;amp; Anele took the low road while Lysanne, Kili &amp;amp; I took the high road, so I can only comment on the high road . . . and I think that the pictures below showing the scenery will save a lot of commenting. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432086804956812306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmKy6JlBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/V33QJzBvsfs/s400/Smits.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this photo of Lysanne taken at the top of Swartkop. In the background you can see Table Mountain, Devil’s Peak, Constantiaberg, Chapman’s Peak, Steenberg and Elsies Peak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432086957145994354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmTp24NHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KuFjUmL4gno/s400/TM,+Chappies.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was also taken at the top of Swartkop, but looking east across False Bay toward the Kogelberg and to Hangklip 32 km away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432087140828171378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmeWIHzHI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uO6oZ-ewQ-w/s400/Hangklip.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kili did his damnedest to look handsome on the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432087311195202114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmoQyyYkI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Gi65uqsa8ic/s400/Kili.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he had serious competition from the Protea speciosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432087482429535922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmyOsO9rI/AAAAAAAAAbw/A9YvcaXk6xw/s400/Protea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-5243875291894615951?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5243875291894615951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=5243875291894615951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5243875291894615951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5243875291894615951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/high-road-and-low-road.html' title='The high road and the low road'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2KmKy6JlBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/V33QJzBvsfs/s72-c/Smits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-3629557463293458311</id><published>2010-01-28T11:45:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:56:41.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>(Beach) Snakes alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lysanne &amp;amp; Stuart certainly looked well fed this morning when I arrived to collect them – and a little reluctant to depart the House at Pooh Corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431724942567438338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FdDodceAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/A1Cscls01OU/s400/Brkfst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eventually got them onto the beach and we started walking.  Lysanne decided to do a little “paddling” and quickly discovered that the water on the Atlantic Coast comes directly from Antartica – she was wishing that she was in the North Sea instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431725150768144546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FdPwEXIKI/AAAAAAAAAag/aPNoR8gpXJU/s400/Atlantic+chill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all agreed that the walk across the beach was pretty damn beautiful.  In the photo below you can see the Sentinel, Hout Bay and Chapman’s Peak (Lysanne’s nemesis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431725337657028850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FdaoSJMPI/AAAAAAAAAao/aP84P5DMEWg/s400/Beach+walk.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine our surprise when we found a Puff Adder (Bitis arietans) on the beach, just above the surf line.  This extremely dangerous snake is responsible for more fatalities than any other snake species in southern Africa, but it is not known for it’s fondness of surfing!  So finding one here was most unusual.  It was also a potentially dangerous situation.  Many people walk along the beach, often with their dogs.  There was little doubt that either the snake was going to be killed, or a canine or human passer-by was going to be bitten.  So our expedition came to a halt while I moved the reptile to the scrub above the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431725563458045266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FdnxdTRVI/AAAAAAAAAaw/s_mcDBdZsKg/s400/Puff+Adder.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good day for reptiles, because later we found a large male Angulate Tortoise (Chersina angulata).  These guys have an extended plastron (the lower part of the shell) which forms a lever.  This lever is used in combat between competing males in order to flip the opponent onto his back – tortoise wrestling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431725798713783762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2Fd1d2o9dI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Swr9fqg8NX8/s400/tortoise.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as fascinating was this incredibly well camouflaged Phasmid (Stick Insect).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431725985050228546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FeAUAtd0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/YKx0gFLAfw8/s400/Stick+Insect.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its colours were perfectly matched to the most common restio growing in the area – right down to the “nodes” mimicked on its body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431726277837971458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FeRWuv4AI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fnOc7NDATx0/s400/Phasmid+hidden.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this adventure Simonstown was a welcome destination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-3629557463293458311?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3629557463293458311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=3629557463293458311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3629557463293458311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3629557463293458311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/beach-snakes-alive.html' title='(Beach) Snakes alive!'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S2FdDodceAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/A1Cscls01OU/s72-c/Brkfst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-7301916574444184426</id><published>2010-01-27T08:41:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T08:50:42.515+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Mountains in the Sea for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On their first day on The Mountains in the Sea trail, Stuart &amp;amp; Lysanne learnt just how changeable the weather in Cape Town can be. They started their epic walk in fine weather but by the time they had reached the summit at Maclears Beacon, the mist was thick and the visibility was poor. As a result we have no photographic evidence that they actually summitted Table Mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, day two was pretty close to a perfect day – great visibility and not too hot. They clearly appreciated it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431306751779475058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S1_gtuX_DnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oJZyWF2J1ZM/s400/Happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers were fantastic. Have a look at this beautiful wild hibiscus (Hibiscus aethiopicus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431306929893383362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S1_g4F5pnMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ZsAACsu6BBk/s400/Hibiscus.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and these exquisite ninepin heaths (Erica Mammosa) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431307093071163986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S1_hBlyQ8lI/AAAAAAAAAaI/XRZsCbyc9-c/s400/Erica+mammosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery was spectacular. In the picture below you can see Chapman’s Peak in the background. You’ll have to ask Lysanne about Chapman’s Peak . . . because my camera batteries died before we arrived there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431307356481881186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S1_hQ7ERhGI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-XQsj5ZJUNQ/s400/Chapman%27s+Peak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-7301916574444184426?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7301916574444184426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=7301916574444184426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7301916574444184426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7301916574444184426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-their-first-day-on-mountains-in-sea.html' title='First Mountains in the Sea for 2010'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/S1_gtuX_DnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oJZyWF2J1ZM/s72-c/Happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-8192970046809740046</id><published>2009-12-02T10:59:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:14:41.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That afternoon we drove north, in the rain, to the Algeria Parks Headquarters and slept in a lovely old farmhouse below the Uitkyk Pass. Miraculously the following day was a perfect day for walking – cool and clear, and we began our ascent up through Die Gat (The Hole) to Grootland (Big Country). It was a beautiful but rather steep ascent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410561682639750018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYtLxkVA4I/AAAAAAAAAY4/SYiiUHncXzw/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We emerged on the plateau below the Grootland Peak, surrounded by eroded rock sculptures and peaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410562123047589986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYtlaNvWGI/AAAAAAAAAZA/62di4jp8W8Q/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(67).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just through the nek (saddle/col) we saw the area called Grootland. It is an enormous field of green bisected by streams and surrounded by massifs including one mysteriously called Groot Hartseer (great heart-sore). As we walked through Grootland three Klipspringers came running past us and we obtained excellent views. Klipspringers are diminutive agile antelope that are adapted to living in rocky areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410562570352499138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYt_cjimcI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/UVlGKaN_Myc/s320/Klipspringer.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cederberg is named for the endemic and endangered Clanwilliam Cedar Tree (Widdringtonia cedarbergensis). In this part of the mountain range these trees are still present and we passed through a few small forests of the species. However there are sadly also many old skeletons of trees that had died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410562955700255986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYuV4FmvPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/TMULS9S5xrc/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(51).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped for yet another delicious and nutritious lunch made by Carla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410563358141205794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYutTTATSI/AAAAAAAAAZg/OG3wvl927Hw/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we made our way past the Middelberg Peaks and down the mountain. We paused to admire the waterfall, which is normally very impressive, but on this day was an awesome torrent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410564236632719490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYvgb7tAII/AAAAAAAAAZo/uQ7cSmmiC1E/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(20).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once down at Algeria we all felt like we had enjoyed a fine walk, and in spite of my warnings everyone fell into the trap of thinking that we were almost home. In fact, the last five kilometres of the walk were much tougher than expected, and supper and a bottle of wine were most welcome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-8192970046809740046?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8192970046809740046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=8192970046809740046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8192970046809740046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8192970046809740046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-country.html' title='Big Country'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SxYtLxkVA4I/AAAAAAAAAY4/SYiiUHncXzw/s72-c/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-2643481155028701399</id><published>2009-11-20T11:17:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:34:51.380+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stadsaal Caves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We awoke to strong winds and ongoing heavy rains! No-one was in the mood for another wet and cold walk, so we enjoyed a lazy morning and delicious lunch prepared by Carla (official expedition chef). Later in the day we travelled to visit the rock art site close to Stadsaal. These paintings were produced by San artists probably over 1,000 years ago. Current theories propose that rock paintings were the work of shamans in the tribe, but perhaps we can plan a dedicated rock-art blog for another time …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406114056551447234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgF3P-usI/AAAAAAAAAXg/J3oftUIY-Zs/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(77).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there it was a short drive to Stadsaal cave (City Hall Cave).&lt;br /&gt;Here we are trying not to appear too cold at the entrance to “The City Hall”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406114189282380034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgNltgCQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Lu-A2CdpSj0/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(31).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cave is remarkable for its “architecture” and spaciousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406114432265363890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgbu5KIbI/AAAAAAAAAXw/UPZKgaYyHuA/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(79).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also of great historical interest because of the graffiti which dates back to the 1800’s. It is rumoured that the Nationalist Party members met here to plan their 1948 victory which heralded the start of legislated apartheid. In support of this theory the names of some of the Nationalist Party members of the time are evident as graffiti on the walls, notably the name of Dr D. F. Malan, the then leader of the party and the first Nationalist Prime Minister of South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406114572532221970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgj5bYiBI/AAAAAAAAAX4/vNxs37PJ7bE/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beyond the history and the caves themselves, the area is breathtakingly beautiful as a result of the incredibly eroded rock formations in vibrant reds and browns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406114797355610562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgw-9dMcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ZdTxiSZenOI/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(33).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the members of our party kept seeing recognisable shapes amongst the rocks, but all I could see was very beautiful rocks. Perhaps this is simply an accolade for the local Cederberg wines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406115021611197970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZg-CYJ5hI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7Kt1lvwMnQE/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(78).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… or perhaps that is an enormous ancient petrified red rhino walking by – with just the legs and belly visible…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406115222717329778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZhJvjl8XI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Rnwq9xhtg3g/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the rock surfaces seem to have been professionally mosaiced by an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406115443307103874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZhWlUSxoI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Q1FriljwqiE/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(48).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carla is an artist and she clearly enjoyed the visit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406115625663020050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZhhMpVPBI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lZnAt3mX7Vc/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but Rob had had enough of fine art and aesthetic, and hid away. We found him anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406115816061626434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZhsR75aEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/_XA1Hd9uxCQ/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(62).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the while our nemesis from the previous day (The Wolfberg Cracks) were visible and beautifully framed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406116030408048626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZh4wcEP_I/AAAAAAAAAYw/GaSN2oCOKFU/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-2643481155028701399?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2643481155028701399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=2643481155028701399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2643481155028701399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2643481155028701399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/stadsaal-caves.html' title='Stadsaal Caves'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwZgF3P-usI/AAAAAAAAAXg/J3oftUIY-Zs/s72-c/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(77).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-2475371778043484171</id><published>2009-11-18T09:55:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:07:52.192+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The birthing canal and the roped clamber!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The truth of the matter is that (a) the weather had deteriorated considerably, and (b) we now encountered certain “challenges”, both of which made photography a little difficult. So although the “walk” became even more “exciting” from this point on, there is a severe paucity of visual evidence to illustrate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first challenge was the roped clamber, which is not high enough to qualify as a climb but which is awkward enough to cause consternation. For this reason I put out a walking rope to provide support and security.&lt;br /&gt;Here you can see Andy and Lyn peering down anxiously as Barbara prepares to make a meal of the clamber, while I lean over to give her some advice. Note the popularity of wet weather apparel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405350826401850066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOp8BYL4tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/rE-hI3CzcAU/s320/CLimb.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not the most graceful of rock-climbing manoeuvres! As soon as Barbara was within grabbing range, she was collectively manhandled to the top of the clamber accompanied by much laughter and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405351048712919122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOqI9jRmFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/PdwnrkRPrrk/s320/climb+manhandling+barbara.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahead lay the “birthing canal”, which was so named some years ago because it involves a narrow squeeze which MUST be negotiated head-first. At the far end of the canal is an enormous chockstone, which demands that the “birther” must twist to face upward and then turn ninety degrees in order to emerge (you really have to do it in order to understand!). On this particular day the birthing canal had filled-up with cold rainwater to a depth of 10 cm. Below you can see Andy attempting rebirth-therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405351330384301762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOqZW29zsI/AAAAAAAAAXA/sPe7CWplbZk/s320/Andy+birth+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we emerged at the top of the Wolfberg Crack, triumphant and gleeful, but wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405351484904786642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOqiWfhStI/AAAAAAAAAXI/VuFbURgq8OU/s320/Exiting+crack.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was the moment of glory that influenced our judgement, but in spite of the deteriorating weather we optimistically decided to continue to the Wolfberg Arch – a dramatic 5-storey-high sandstone arch situated on the plateau. By now visibility had deteriorated even further, but would get even worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405351661882338450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOqspyQbJI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i7RW1MuHrfA/s320/To+the+arch+mist.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the arch was visible and in the cold and wet it was a matter of “we’ve seen it, lets go home”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405351871153859570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOq41Yea_I/AAAAAAAAAXY/zUOz1z0yImM/s320/Arch+thick+mist.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the party were drenched through in spite of wet weather gear. Everyone was cold in varying degrees, and we still had about two and a half hours of sometimes challenging walking before we could reach the vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we made it back to our accommodation and a welcome bottle of local wine and farm food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-2475371778043484171?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2475371778043484171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=2475371778043484171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2475371778043484171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2475371778043484171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/birthing-canal-and-roped-clamber.html' title='The birthing canal and the roped clamber!'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwOp8BYL4tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/rE-hI3CzcAU/s72-c/CLimb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-4696406619891055815</id><published>2009-11-17T09:46:00.018+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:31:12.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The time had come to move onto the Cederberg (Cedar Mountains), which is a magnificent range&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJXIWluLhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Unj9J5v7oOA/s1600/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of arid mountains situated approximately 200km north of Cape Town and covering an area of 1620 km2. This is a wilderness and conservation area and is still home to wildlife including the rare Cape Leopard. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404979222169029634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJX9zvAjAI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dOqBuJ3WPe8/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walking in the the Cederberg is special and our only concern at this time of year was that northern visitors might struggle with the heat in this rugged area.&lt;br /&gt;Our first scheduled walk was the “iconic” Wolfberg Cracks and Wolfberg Arch and we awoke to thick mist and chilly temperatures. But undaunted we began our approach to “the cracks”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404979603737735074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJYUBME76I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nd_jJcyPA4g/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(25).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way we saw Cape Sugarbirds (Promerops cafer) which, as you can see from the photo below, are closely associated with Protea species (in this case Protea nitida). Because of this close association, the distribution of this bird species is restricted to the Cape Fynbos of South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404980347663431954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJY_UhyORI/AAAAAAAAAVY/y_hRpk4GGFo/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had opted to ascend the more adventurous crack, which we soon reached. The ascent begins with a short climb through a cave, which Carla and Lyn tackled with style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404980936687040610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJZhmz9OGI/AAAAAAAAAVg/bfAKgQHsNUk/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(42).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy did his rabbit-impersonation as he popped out through the keyhole at the top of the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404981252888029218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJZ0AwJaCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DAGVKKbLU10/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(58).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather impressed with ourselves and the ease of the first obstacle, we paused for a group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404981514225348066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJaDOT0beI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AWegD_Qbq1o/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(74).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued around the corner and onto the dreaded ledge, which caused concern for some – but clearly not for Andy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404981835038731586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJaV5bsLUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/pNllh7GpsoA/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(27).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We paused once more for a group photo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404982044930962002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJaiHV5clI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ZxxDVz_PvEc/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(43).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before entering the next cave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404985201989852018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJdZ4TZG3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/OxdbpqlvWYY/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(75).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where we found an insectivorous bat (Microptera species)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404985750595987842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJd50BSaYI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/81ghPtFM41U/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had we known what weather was brewing outside we probably would have elected to remain and socialise with the bat, but in our naiveté we proceeded into the main chamber of the crack, where we found shelter from the rain (but not the cold) while we ate lunch consisting of mystery sandwiches made with door-stopper farm bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404986101814752930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJeOQaXdqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/e6uldZ8dqQo/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(28).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we pressed on deeper into the crack. By this time the rainwater was collecting on the surface and dropping in sheets down the sides of the crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404986494274923778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJelGcKbQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8NB-fT4Vy-Q/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(76).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crack became narrower and narrower and wetter and wetter as we proceeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404986822347984626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJe4Mm4DvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tZ7UFZU6v4c/s320/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(29).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahead lay the dreaded “birthing canal” and “roped clamber”.  Watch this space for the next instalment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-4696406619891055815?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4696406619891055815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=4696406619891055815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4696406619891055815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4696406619891055815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-had-come-to-move-onto-cederberg.html' title=''/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SwJX9zvAjAI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dOqBuJ3WPe8/s72-c/Cedarberg+W-D+Nov+2009+(9).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-6624553766558707766</id><published>2009-11-13T10:47:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:06:49.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Point at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a day!!!&lt;br /&gt;The scenery was jaw-droppingly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403509089827656962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0e41_FlQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Wu1R__YIHpM/s320/DSC03666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403510810715013666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0gdAymwiI/AAAAAAAAAUA/2MtKk75LftQ/s320/DSC03687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyn did a spectacular balancing act on the edge of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403513203178579442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0ioRaXpfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IWFKkE8IPsQ/s320/DSC03684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Barbara showed us the way to go (away from the edge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403515568899622114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0kx-aOBOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/SVvn-tUh_oA/s320/DSC03699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again the flowers were wonderful and we saw many “paper-flowers”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403517654938016530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0mrZgh2xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GvcfgQvHu8E/s320/DSC03726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were amazed by a delicate looking, but clearly very tough Gladiolus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403519781839465218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0onM1WawI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UF8c5iXAAqA/s320/DSC03748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fascinated by the flower of this parasitic Harveya species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403523219601062178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0rvTfleSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5VP5d_rSapw/s320/DSC03760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a well deserved lager at the end of the trail . . . with The Mountains In The Sea stretching-out behind us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403527178228224770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0vVuh2UwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jVPiOWMxp-g/s320/DSC03767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this space for the story of the Wardman-Downes journey to The Cedarberg mountains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-6624553766558707766?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6624553766558707766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=6624553766558707766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6624553766558707766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6624553766558707766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/cape-point-at-last.html' title='Cape Point at last!'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0e41_FlQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Wu1R__YIHpM/s72-c/DSC03666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-4744835703651955742</id><published>2009-11-13T08:18:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:21:55.915+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain on Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Today the day started out rather dismally with strong winds and sheets of horizontal rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403470908361139314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svz8KY8F5HI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uT65LuvvIfU/s320/DSC03614.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we chose a safer route to Smitswinkel Bay – which included a visit to see the penguins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403471387265925202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svz8mQ_5AFI/AAAAAAAAATY/1IYxEOVNOPo/s320/DSC01406.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way we had wonderful views and even saw a Southern Right Whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403473258202466994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svz-TKx7CrI/AAAAAAAAATg/60Zfg2dHeWg/s320/DSC03627.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in at Cape Point Cottage (the original) and had lunch there. Although it was a finger lunch, Rob insisted on using as many utensils and as much eating equipment as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403475347201085218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0AMw6ATyI/AAAAAAAAATo/3JPArPoI9z8/s320/DSC03625.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end Andy &amp;amp; Lyn modelled some of the latest outdoor clothing fashions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403477457783006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sv0CHnb8o9I/AAAAAAAAATw/9I9jeZDcMLA/s320/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-4744835703651955742?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4744835703651955742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=4744835703651955742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4744835703651955742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4744835703651955742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/rain-on-day-4.html' title='Rain on Day 4'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svz8KY8F5HI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uT65LuvvIfU/s72-c/DSC03614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-5031764896754129653</id><published>2009-11-10T10:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T11:34:20.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The next instalment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 3rd day of “the Mountains In The Sea” Trail is a very easy walk and our team was remarkably chipper when starting off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402384520753755842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvkgGTuYtsI/AAAAAAAAASI/Un6v_cPiKvg/s320/DSC03584.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind had come up from the north west and created some dramatic visual effects with cloud draped over The Sentinel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402388217770612946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvkjdgL5GNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/LstH6dZwsuQ/s320/DSC03585.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to inspect the wreck of The Kakapo – a ship which was “wrecked” in 1900. The ship was headed from Cape Town to Australia. In the mist Captain Nicholayson mistook Chapman’s Peak for Cape Point and instructed his crew to steer the ship right onto the Nordhoek beach, where it has remained ever since. In case you collect trivia, some of the scenes from the 1970’s movie “Ryan’s Daughter" were filmed on this beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402390135845881922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvklNJkrCEI/AAAAAAAAASY/ERgwIclw3aU/s320/DSC03588.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crossed a tiny stream at the end of the beach . . . and Barbara made such a meal of it that Rob had to go back and help her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402392526644193922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvknYT_aKoI/AAAAAAAAASg/Qr6Xq4NqVLU/s320/DSC03590.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were fortunate to see a Black Eagle flying very low over us. Later we found a tortoise that had had its shell damaged in a fire. Just to prove to us that the shell of a tortoise is in fact alive and vascularised, we found a tick firmly attached&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402395043179177602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svkpqy0GpoI/AAAAAAAAASo/38Gx1oyuaMA/s320/DSC03598.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found some beautiful scarab beetles feeding on (and pollinating) the flowers of a pincushion protea (Leucospermum conocarpodendron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402398328528069810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvksqBsUZLI/AAAAAAAAASw/wUZUfRF2FwQ/s320/DSC03602.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed lunch in an idyllic setting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402400335164160306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Svkue0_pOTI/AAAAAAAAAS4/b9aQdOG0YbM/s320/DSC03609.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact so idyllic, that some members of the party dozed off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402402521639053090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvkweGP4ZyI/AAAAAAAAATA/Fri1WLYeO2I/s320/DSC03611.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of a wonderful walk, it seemed that everyone was pleased to reach the hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402404559894849186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvkyUvV7pqI/AAAAAAAAATI/qCz0W5XCvw0/s320/DSC03613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-5031764896754129653?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5031764896754129653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=5031764896754129653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5031764896754129653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5031764896754129653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/next-instalment.html' title='The next instalment...'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvkgGTuYtsI/AAAAAAAAASI/Un6v_cPiKvg/s72-c/DSC03584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-8192950090369187452</id><published>2009-11-06T13:44:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:58:49.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains in the Sea - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather forecast promised cool temperatures with a stiff breeze, which is exactly what we wanted for the very long challenging walk that awaited us. . . but in fact the day dawned hot and windless and became steadily hotter as the day progressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped for a snack on some rocks overlooking Hout Bay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400955822611465986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQMtIZVhwI/AAAAAAAAARY/KvLZ0tWTgkc/s320/DSC03526.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we progressed, the views of the bay below were picture-perfect &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400956220147096114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQNERVN2jI/AAAAAAAAARg/tZuEt9JTXZw/s320/DSC03567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is vast big-sky country. Wonderful walking with superb vistas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400956592474113554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQNZ8W5RhI/AAAAAAAAARo/5DhZSVNtmZM/s320/DSC03573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kili enjoyed a rest in the shade &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400957202629648258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQN9dXT34I/AAAAAAAAARw/keeoNjQwoqQ/s320/DSC03542.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact when the heat became unbearable even the indomitable Lancastrians (and Yorkshireman) took refuge in the shade of a small cave &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400957615884129746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQOVg221dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/w00yxcN9zhA/s320/DSC03558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to the end of our walk we came across these gorgeous flowers which look to me like an oil painting of yellow Nemesias &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400958065749706514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQOvsvKxxI/AAAAAAAAASA/U2nQx3Kse5s/s320/DSC03580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-8192950090369187452?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8192950090369187452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=8192950090369187452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8192950090369187452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8192950090369187452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/mountains-in-sea-day-2.html' title='Mountains in the Sea - Day 2'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvQMtIZVhwI/AAAAAAAAARY/KvLZ0tWTgkc/s72-c/DSC03526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-4060368600695989197</id><published>2009-11-05T11:25:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:10:37.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Table Mountain tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a gorgeous day today on Table Mountain – perhaps a little warmer than was expected by Lyn, Andrew, Barbara and Rob. Nonetheless they made it up to Maclear’s Beacon – the highest point on the mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400549711425220322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKbWWVWruI/AAAAAAAAAQg/OTkljO7NXDY/s320/Maclears.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back down the other side . . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400552642218633378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKeA8Y9KKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/p5aSnrl5XLE/s320/down.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the privilege of seeing a Klipspringer, which is an agile rock-frequenting antelope, we enjoyed plenty of seasonal flowers including some unusual orchid species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400554795858859122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKf-TUzFHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/P4wyDKJH4WM/s320/orchidd.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a stunning Moraea neglecta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400555917416443762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKg_lc9r3I/AAAAAAAAARA/UG1L6nlGn_A/s320/Morea.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as insectivorous Drosera trinervia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400557054825777074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKiByoex7I/AAAAAAAAARI/2LoMDBsnPyc/s320/Drosera.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Andrew posed . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400559162112239650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKj8c4uaCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fLtU4Ocfrlw/s320/Andrew.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-4060368600695989197?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4060368600695989197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=4060368600695989197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4060368600695989197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/4060368600695989197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/table-mountain-tales.html' title='Table Mountain tales'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SvKbWWVWruI/AAAAAAAAAQg/OTkljO7NXDY/s72-c/Maclears.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-2525707897619795995</id><published>2009-10-05T09:03:00.041+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:08:26.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's flower time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cape Town is situated within the most bio-diverse plant kingdom in the world, and within a very short distance of the city we have a variety of very different habitats, which experience vastly different climatic conditions. All of these habitats are harsh and the respective plants have adapted to these different degrees of harshness. However in August and September even the plants in the harshest environment put on a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you enjoy the selected flower pictures which I have taken over the past 5 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAROO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390150755811309058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2pjd3vtgI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vFyCChA_lno/s400/DSC02645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390152014197818850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2qstueBeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/aepIvGWqdDU/s400/DSC02810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390154029521116882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2siBY_HtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sWvq0xV4oek/s400/DSC02814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156492843459266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2uxZ-zIsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/B1tGm14Ozqo/s400/DSC02817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PENINSULA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390157995148702514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2wI2gR8zI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yTVdzFAn-s4/s400/DSC03036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390159314505644674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2xVpffOoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/mAUTnHPbOnI/s400/DSC03416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390160470246897858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2yY69rOMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FiO8wf5Fv2g/s400/P1030243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390162125473671618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2z5RKfacI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hftspcARaQw/s400/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-2525707897619795995?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2525707897619795995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=2525707897619795995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2525707897619795995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2525707897619795995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-flower-time.html' title='It&apos;s flower time'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Ss2pjd3vtgI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vFyCChA_lno/s72-c/DSC02645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-5469272089011099720</id><published>2009-08-25T10:53:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:57:25.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is nearly sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOyy05_fxI/AAAAAAAAALo/oL0Vvo19u7U/s1600-h/secondlast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373835366648217362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOyy05_fxI/AAAAAAAAALo/oL0Vvo19u7U/s200/secondlast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring is nearly upon us, and what better way to celebrate the lengthening days and warmer temperatures, than with a brisk hike in nature enjoying the return of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our spectacular Mountains in the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOzTClieyI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ax-wXvA84Hk/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373835920076340002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOzTClieyI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ax-wXvA84Hk/s200/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sea 5-day hike will be taking to the hills soon, and we have a limited number of spaces available on our hike starting Monday 19 October. It will be a lovely time of year to take in the majestic views and vistas, enjoy the fynbos in flower, and maybe even see a late whale or two. Click here for more information &lt;a href="http://www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-mountains-sea.html"&gt;http://www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-mountains-sea.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOzk5aeo4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/7UV-46jzr0g/s1600-h/edgehill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373836226851677058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOzk5aeo4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/7UV-46jzr0g/s200/edgehill.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have a welcome new addition to our family of outstanding hikes, and the friendly, hospitable farming community of the Southern Drakensberg/Wartrail area would love to welcome you to their 5 night slack-packing hike through stunning mountain scenery. Fiona McIntosh, the enthusiastic author of the SA Slackpacking Guide, will be hiking the trail from 11 - 15 October, and they would love to have some keen hikers join her. They are offering a special, never to be repeated rate of only R2 895 per person for this hike. When you consider that this includes all your &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpO0MEG1SoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jJMniw1NcE8/s1600-h/groupcave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373836899736963714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpO0MEG1SoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jJMniw1NcE8/s200/groupcave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;accommodation, meals, passionate guiding, luggage transfers, plus truly spectacular scenery, how can you stay seated at your desk?! Have a look at our website for more details &lt;a href="http://www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-drakensberg.html"&gt;http://www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-drakensberg.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do, get out and enjoy the sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-5469272089011099720?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5469272089011099720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=5469272089011099720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5469272089011099720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/5469272089011099720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/spring-is-nearly-sprung.html' title='Spring is nearly sprung'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SpOyy05_fxI/AAAAAAAAALo/oL0Vvo19u7U/s72-c/secondlast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-3976482909222848616</id><published>2009-07-20T12:01:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:12:09.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Masters of the air</title><content type='html'>Black (Verreaux’s) Eagles (&lt;em&gt;Aquila verreauxii&lt;/em&gt;) are amongst the largest of Africa’s Eagles. They are always associated with mountainous or hilly terrain ,and the adults are almost always seen as a pair. They are magnificent flyers, often seen floating effortlessly on the air, or at other times plunging spectacularly at high velocity. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360481550896042770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SmRBkcoxkxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5pQHjtfIEl4/s320/DSC01288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their preferred prey is the rock hyrax (Procavia capensis) and so the distribution of the Black Eagle corresponds closely with that of the rock hyrax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Black Eagles are most commonly associated with inland mountains, we are very fortunate to have at a breeding pair resident in the Cape Peninsula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, while guiding my Mountains in The Sea Trail, we were thrilled to watch this pair of Black Eagles hunting the hills along the coast. It was incredible to have them drift past at eye level and then pass way below us a little later. It was also quite a unique experience for me to watch them flying out over the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360481803484826274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SmRBzJmoiqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jj8PXzcmEjQ/s320/DSC01292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What magnificent birds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-3976482909222848616?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3976482909222848616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=3976482909222848616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3976482909222848616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3976482909222848616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/masters-of-air.html' title='Masters of the air'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SmRBkcoxkxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5pQHjtfIEl4/s72-c/DSC01288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1654481035351014615</id><published>2009-05-29T08:56:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:22:53.484+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jacksons meet the Cape Peninsula Baboons</title><content type='html'>Peter &amp;amp; Rayna Jackson come from the UK and they like to walk. So they gave me a comprehensive itinerary and asked whether we could walk it . . . and we did. The following photo-essay captures some of the highlights of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the time when we thought our walking party was going to grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341137141029399858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-H7mOz7TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5gverC0NRtc/s320/DSC01622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful walk in the world brought out the romantic. No surprise when you are in such stunning surroundings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341137550214201106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-ITakEfxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WTpUqSSWpBM/s320/DSC01625.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about dining “alfresco” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341137784586008242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-IhDqqdrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/p39f7Nq1gks/s320/DSC01641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was so lovely even the baboons took the day off and went to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341137966355512706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-Iroz4_YI/AAAAAAAAAJo/KPvXqZ7nLWw/s320/DSC01649.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ascending the red cliffs was splendid &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341138360400056674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-JCkvbkWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/7IYB_wna1rM/s320/DSC01652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we saw more wildlife – quite unconcerned by our proximity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341138598703680546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-JQcfcTCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-niZ77Hed58/s320/DSC01657.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-KMxPEEEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-b68jCC7Q5s/s1600-h/DSC01666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341139635064279106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-KMxPEEEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-b68jCC7Q5s/s200/DSC01666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-K4Sx_CmI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dl3U06mRhJM/s1600-h/DSC01691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341140382803495522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-K4Sx_CmI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dl3U06mRhJM/s200/DSC01691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baboon Matters is a wonderful organisation that tries to minimise conflict between the human inhabitants and the baboons of The South Peninsula. We went on a walk with them to get a better &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-K4Sx_CmI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dl3U06mRhJM/s1600-h/DSC01691.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;understanding of baboons and their plight on the Peninsula. It was a very special experience to be totally accepted within the troop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341140661661949618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-LIhnBXrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ds2sFX5yNTI/s320/DSC01699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the epic ascent when the weather turned. Minutes after this photo was taken at the peak, the wisp of cloud in the background had escalated to thick mist and the wind had reached gale force!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341140968941424098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-LaaUKDeI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yBcPOlfYHX4/s320/DSC01716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, of course, there are always penguins....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341141549658943314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-L8NqAL1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/letqIaaUCmA/s320/DSC01405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1654481035351014615?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1654481035351014615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1654481035351014615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1654481035351014615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1654481035351014615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/05/jacksons-meet-cape-peninsula-baboons.html' title='The Jacksons meet the Cape Peninsula Baboons'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/Sh-H7mOz7TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5gverC0NRtc/s72-c/DSC01622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1577202713632722865</id><published>2009-04-28T10:51:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:11:12.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains in the Sea - The last day</title><content type='html'>Many people consider the last day of the Mountains In The Sea Trail to be the most spectacular. I reserve judgement on that, but it certainly rates as one of the most beautiful walks in South Africa. The day I guided the Musketts and Barry Gregg on the trail we had a very special surprise indulgence. Soon after starting the trail we came across two of the extremely rare Cape Point Klipspringers. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329664867267911170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SfbF9YFiHgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-9qFSqzRkcA/s320/KIF_2559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These remarkable creatures are adapted to living in rocky areas, and are incredibly agile on precipitous cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed with exquisite weather. Our first view for the day of the iconic Cape Point was breathtaking, and set the tone for the remainder of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329665051246587778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SfbGIFdd74I/AAAAAAAAAI4/-xe170e9p3s/s320/KIF_2563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little later we looked back along the route we had walked and, quite frankly, the view was just as remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329665362740071842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SfbGaN3TTaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hJT9CYsLc2c/s320/KIF_2580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long before reaching the end of the trail we watched a Mountain Pride Butterfly (Aeropetes tulbaghia) feeding on a Mountain Pipes flower (Tritoniopsis triticea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329665529370073714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SfbGj6m_WnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iuJ4R3vU5kY/s320/KIF_2592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a later blog I will describe the fascinating ecological significance of this photograph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1577202713632722865?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1577202713632722865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1577202713632722865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1577202713632722865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1577202713632722865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/04/many-people-consider-last-day-of.html' title='Mountains in the Sea - The last day'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SfbF9YFiHgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-9qFSqzRkcA/s72-c/KIF_2559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-7154535442083056866</id><published>2009-03-31T09:36:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:56:06.914+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains in the Sea - Day Three</title><content type='html'>Day three of this Mountains in the Sea Trail dawned cool and misty – too misty for photographs. This was a welcome change from the blistering heat we had experienced the day before. But by the time we had crossed the beach, Chapman’s Peak - our nemesis, was visible and the mist was burning off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours later and the heat had returned. And so our arrival at Kleinplaas Dam was especially welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319255596897191490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SdHKyGKQxkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GnmheAl0uq4/s320/KIF_2549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the route we were treated to the sight of a Blood Flower (Haemanthus species). These intriguing and exquisite flowers from the Daffodil Family survive the harsh dry summer of the Western Cape by allowing all their above ground parts to dry up during this season in order to prevent water loss. Then in the late summer, just before the rains, the vibrant flowers appear – without the leaves. The seeds ripen at the start of the rainy season so that they have the whole of the wet winter in which to germinate and become established. The flat leathery leaves emerge only well after the flowers have finished flowering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319256707845262258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SdHLyww7C7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/tGNsKyKV350/s320/KIF_2546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walk was suitably short and manageable after the challenging walk of the previous day, and to see our destination of Simonstown Harbour below us was very welcome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319256942327510754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SdHMAaR2NuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nTHHYbSzUuQ/s320/KIF_2552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a careful look at the photo and you will see some of the naval frigates, which have been at the centre of South Africa’s political controversy and upheaval!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-7154535442083056866?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7154535442083056866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=7154535442083056866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7154535442083056866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/7154535442083056866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-three-of-this-mountains-in-sea.html' title='Mountains in the Sea - Day Three'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SdHKyGKQxkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GnmheAl0uq4/s72-c/KIF_2549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1741850155156013059</id><published>2009-03-06T10:15:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:58:32.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains in the Sea - the next instalment</title><content type='html'>It was another hot day and Swartkop looked unusually high, so Janet and Tom elected to use their arms instead of their legs for the morning.  We paddled ocean kayaks in a stiff wind and choppy sea, from Simonstown around the harbour wall to Boulders Beach, where we saw the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309987365045176386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SbDdX_9UiEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/UdXsQCUUIQ0/s320/KIF_2554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we stopped for a rest and a swim at Seaforth Beach before returning to Simonstown.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, Tom and Janet had not been tired out by the paddle, and so we set off for an afternoon walk. Taking the heat into consideration, I chose a cool forest walk to Cecilia’s Waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309995870624336434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SbDlHFtayjI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ty2zhRHckdU/s320/KIF_2556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the beautiful walk we were treated to displays of both South Africa’s previous national flower (Protea repens) . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309987639671672770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SbDdn_BYT8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/PvRd6yHf3zI/s320/KIF_2555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and our current national flower (Protea cynaroides)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309987856716400306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SbDd0nk4BrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JUdqnxGFjJ0/s320/KIF_2557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1741850155156013059?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1741850155156013059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1741850155156013059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1741850155156013059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1741850155156013059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-was-another-hot-day-and-swartkop.html' title='Mountains in the Sea - the next instalment'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SbDdX_9UiEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/UdXsQCUUIQ0/s72-c/KIF_2554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-3170915208229451838</id><published>2009-02-26T11:31:00.024+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:32:41.218+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains in the Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZm3GyFi-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Cy-i0Azr7-E/s1600-h/KIF_2491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307042307802237922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZm3GyFi-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Cy-i0Azr7-E/s200/KIF_2491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now I am walking the length of the Mountains in The Sea with Tom &amp;amp; Janet Muskett. Day two dawned one of those magical days that force me to acknowledge that I live in the most beautiful city in the world. Yes, the weather was warm for walking . . . but the rewards far outweighed the heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately most of the morning was spent walking in shade. The cliffs of Blackburn Ravine were as inspirational as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnCt_pcwI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WzMiX1QPmgc/s1600-h/KIF_2492.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s1600-h/KIF_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s1600-h/KIF_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307042700581122882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s200/KIF_2495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Views across the bay to the Sentinel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were spectacular. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s1600-h/KIF_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sea colour was unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s1600-h/KIF_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnN9_3s0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Zqcs0gBbScc/s1600-h/KIF_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZni_V2B3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/WmjjKzdQbyk/s1600-h/KIF_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZni_V2B3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/WmjjKzdQbyk/s1600-h/KIF_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZni_V2B3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/WmjjKzdQbyk/s1600-h/KIF_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307043061718976370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZni_V2B3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/WmjjKzdQbyk/s200/KIF_2508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In spite of the heat, we eventually made it to the top and had a &lt;div&gt;well-deserved rest there. The views were more breathtaking than usual (if that can be believed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307043227339519042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZnsoU29EI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8C7AdWNrTRU/s320/KIF_2507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we began our descent we were treated to new views across Long Beach and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307043659076534610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZoFwq_AVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/2m3ajbRRnIk/s320/KIF_2518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZoQ-IMIFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/1lcYYXwCXsM/s1600-h/KIF_2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307043851667251282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZoQ-IMIFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/1lcYYXwCXsM/s200/KIF_2527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped during the descent in order to appreciate the incomparable views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even Kili enjoyed the view!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307044107660631442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZof3xxHZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3EeuVTaVPU4/s320/KIF_2539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-3170915208229451838?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3170915208229451838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=3170915208229451838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3170915208229451838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/3170915208229451838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/02/mountains-in-sea.html' title='Mountains in the Sea'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZm3GyFi-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Cy-i0Azr7-E/s72-c/KIF_2491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-8294237920797154644</id><published>2009-02-26T10:54:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:26:43.041+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking in south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silvermine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape peninsula'/><title type='text'>Walking in the Silvermine Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZeyHGEb3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_aXtbv3EBZU/s1600-h/KIF_2450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307033425893683058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZeyHGEb3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_aXtbv3EBZU/s200/KIF_2450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Young is a really nice guy! He’s enthusiastic about life, humorous and has an infectious delight for the outdoors. So he made for an excellent companion on a recent walk in the Silvermine Mountains. I guess that it helped that Lindsay and Kili got on so well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay had chosen this area to walk because he was staying close by and wanted to walk in the hills without a long commute. Most Capetonians who bother walking in Silvermine consider it a good place for a quick stroll. How wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the entire glorious day there, indulged by a variety of different stunning vistas, absorbed by beautiful plants and distracted by a variety of biomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZbjOu_hbI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FlQcQFPd5jI/s1600-h/KIF_2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at the pictures . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307030555013612914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZcLAO7BXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LfduAqLhPEE/s320/KIF_2451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ascended a few peaks in search of the ultimate view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307031656122094626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZdLGLpFCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5OP-FBmIsYA/s320/KIF_2455.JPG" border="0" /&gt; There were times when no human structures were visible &amp;amp; it seemed like we were hundreds of kilometres from civilisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307030892422369682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZcepLcEZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fQha-9cHhFs/s320/KIF_2466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were even treated to a unique and special view of Table Mountain and Devils Peak covered in cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307029353812648818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZbFFaS43I/AAAAAAAAAFo/bR6lKv5UNy0/s320/KIF_2467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-8294237920797154644?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8294237920797154644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=8294237920797154644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8294237920797154644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/8294237920797154644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/02/lindsay-young-is-really-nice-guy-hes.html' title='Walking in the Silvermine Mountains'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SaZeyHGEb3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_aXtbv3EBZU/s72-c/KIF_2450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-6320061280487117716</id><published>2009-01-27T09:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:46:45.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muizenberg's walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Muizenberg is famous for its long white beach, warm water and predictable surf. It has a good reputation for ice cream, too. It is also well known for its transition from playground of the wealthy to derelict and, more recently, back to a favoured residential area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking further into the past it is celebrated for the old toll-house and its keeper Sgt Muys (after whom the village is named), as well as The Battle of Muizenberg and the house where Cecil John Rhodes died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, it is not recognized for the wonderful walks to be had in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at these photos and tell me what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295876075317252578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SX67O1PGUeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RO7BxABfSHg/s400/Mzmbg+Pk+24+Jan+2009+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295876400248429186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SX67hvsumoI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nlm8ySN5Cbo/s400/Mzmbg+Pk+24+Jan+2009+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-6320061280487117716?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6320061280487117716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=6320061280487117716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6320061280487117716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/6320061280487117716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2009/01/muizenbergs-walks.html' title='Muizenberg&apos;s walks'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/SX67O1PGUeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RO7BxABfSHg/s72-c/Mzmbg+Pk+24+Jan+2009+(8).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1133813227104538278</id><published>2008-12-05T10:09:00.018+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:44:24.969+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking in south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cederberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heuningvlei'/><title type='text'>Pakhuis to Heuningvlei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5YXJ_A8XI/AAAAAAAAAEo/M4cIdIWo0PE/s1600-h/Mountain+fynbos,+Karkadouw+peaks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277752968165257586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5YXJ_A8XI/AAAAAAAAAEo/M4cIdIWo0PE/s400/Mountain+fynbos,+Karkadouw+peaks.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a beautiful warm, sunny morning as we approached the Pakhuis Pass from Sevilla, with &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5U52K2u_I/AAAAAAAAADI/jDmCmIuaf4w/s1600-h/Faith,+Hope,+Charity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277749166095121394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5U52K2u_I/AAAAAAAAADI/jDmCmIuaf4w/s200/Faith,+Hope,+Charity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faith, Hope and Charity silhouetted against the deep blue sky. The pass was built by Thomas Bain, and opened in 1874 to link Clanwilliam with the farming community of Calvinia. Bain also built a 12 km road from the summit of the pass to Heuningvlei or “Honey Valley”. It must be one of the most beautiful walks in the Western Cape. It is now part of the Cederberg Wilderness Area, so the road is closed to motor vehicles and is only accessible by foot or donkey cart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Initially the road passes through the Table Mountain sandstone group of rocks that have been &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5VL_gZ6QI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ef_luGovJMI/s1600-h/Agama+lizard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277749477839071490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5VL_gZ6QI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ef_luGovJMI/s200/Agama+lizard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;weathered and eroded into fantastic shapes by wind, rain and ice. Deep purple mesembryanthemums were still flowering on the vleis below the rocky outcrops. Agama lizards lay on the rocks in the warm sunshine, and dassies scuttled to find shade. A pair of black eagles soared on thermals above the crags and a pair of ground woodpeckers called “kee – urr” from the top of a large boulder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5VykN7cmI/AAAAAAAAADg/rpUGJtdt0p4/s1600-h/Leucospernum+reflexum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277750140528718434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5VykN7cmI/AAAAAAAAADg/rpUGJtdt0p4/s200/Leucospernum+reflexum.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The road climbed steeply uphill, crossing small babbling brooks of cool, clear water, until the summit of the pass, where there was a view of the cultivated fields of Heuningvlei and the bare slopes of Krakadouw, the highest peak in the area. It was possible to take a short cut down a steep path past clumps of pink Watsonia, yellow Wachendorfia and red Kniphofia growing in the damper areas. Large bushes of &lt;em&gt;Leucospernum reflexum&lt;/em&gt;, indigenous to the area, with their large deep orange blooms, formed a wonderful contrast as they reached up towards the clear blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5W89X0B3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Uqb48Fd2zTk/s1600-h/Heuningvlei+cottages.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5XSYTTYKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8pIagEudSSc/s1600-h/Aspalanus+linearis.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Near the village, which nestles in a valley below the Krakadouw peaks, rows of small &lt;em&gt;Aspalathus &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5Y9KRuoKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3Did-j7wqyE/s1600-h/Aspalanus+linearis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277753621078778018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5Y9KRuoKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3Did-j7wqyE/s200/Aspalanus+linearis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;linearis&lt;/em&gt; bushes with bright green leaves have been planted to be made into rooibos tea, a valuable cash crop to supplement the income from sheep and tourism. Small plots of land just outside the village are used for growing food crops, including sweet corn, beans and onions. Cool, fresh water coming from mountain springs gushes out of a pipe above the cottages. Heuningvlei is a very old village, with many of the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5WPKKpFQI/AAAAAAAAADw/WwVaO1adOws/s1600-h/Heuningvlei+village.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stone-built houses dating back to 1820. The thatched roofs are made from restios. Now an outpost of the Wuppertal Mission, it is a delightful, peaceful village. It is a real gem and hopefully will remain so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277753773627353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5ZGCkJKPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iHXJA7Q79cI/s400/Heuningvlei+village.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1133813227104538278?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1133813227104538278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1133813227104538278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1133813227104538278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1133813227104538278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2008/12/pakhuis-to-heuningvlei.html' title='Pakhuis to Heuningvlei'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhbiICqNcOs/ST5YXJ_A8XI/AAAAAAAAAEo/M4cIdIWo0PE/s72-c/Mountain+fynbos,+Karkadouw+peaks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-2022000499404123830</id><published>2008-08-29T09:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:49:55.905+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monkey beetle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking in south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape peninsula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='table mountain'/><title type='text'>The monkey beetle and the daisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a glorious winter day - twenty one degrees centigrade, clear sky and not a breath of wind. I was strolling along the spine of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLelPlB0OLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IGBXkITHgRY/s1600-h/Corcoran+(22).JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239838378525210802" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLelPlB0OLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IGBXkITHgRY/s200/Corcoran+(22).JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unique mountains that stretch from Table Mountain to Cape Point having yet another tough day in the office*! The flower season was definitely beginning and I was delighted by the bursts of colour along the path. Predictably for this time of year there were many &lt;em&gt;Babiana villosula&lt;/em&gt; or bobbejaantjies – most of them already past their prime. These gorgeous members of the Iris and Gladiolus family are sometimes referred to as baboon bulbs, because Chacma baboons are said to relish eating their bulbs. Personally, I have not seen the local baboons targeting these plants – unfortunately they mostly seem to be perfecting their skills at breaking into motor vehicles and eating sandwiches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was especially thrilled to see &lt;em&gt;Babiana ringens&lt;/em&gt; in abundance. This striking-looking flower is&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLelus2DuvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0MGB9XSBGKw/s1600-h/Corcoran+(24).JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239838913199323890" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLelus2DuvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0MGB9XSBGKw/s200/Corcoran+(24).JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rather rudely known as rotstert (rat’s tail) in Afrikaans, referring to its hairy, leafless, arched main stem. This species is not usually abundant, but the fire that swept across the south peninsula earlier this year obviously created ideal conditions for it to flourish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was stopped in my tracks by a spectacular &lt;em&gt;Arctotis acaulis&lt;/em&gt;. This flower is commonly known as the gousblom, but to you and me it is a daisy – one of many hundreds in this family. As I was taking a photo of the flower I noticed that it was hosting a Monkey Beetle – which is visible on the left side of the centre of the daisy in the photo below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="321" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239849325273676834" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLevMw2B_CI/AAAAAAAAAKo/a-UDNt2eCos/s400/Corcoran+(20).JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 321px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 524px;" width="524" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These entertaining beetles belong to a group which is found only in &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLemYsLo1rI/AAAAAAAAAKY/j7szWDa3G8k/s1600-h/Corcoran+(20).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;southern Africa. They are small and hairy with conspicuously long hind legs, which they use in combat between one another. These beetles are suckers for the colour yellow and are unable to pass a yellow flower without stopping. Their hairy legs are perfect for collecting and distributing pollen, and these beetles are amongst the most important pollinators of peninsula flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow flowers are an important social meeting place for these beetles and it is here that they meet their mates. Perhaps they are inspired by the romantic venue, because when they eventually do find a suitable mate their sexual indulgence can last up to an hour. Flowers, sunshine and sex in the flowers - life is tough at the southern tip of Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) For more about my idea of a tough day in the office have a look at: &lt;a href="http://www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-mountains-sea.html"&gt;www.walkinafrica.com/south-africa-mountains-sea.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-2022000499404123830?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2022000499404123830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=2022000499404123830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2022000499404123830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/2022000499404123830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2008/08/monkey-beetle-and-daisy.html' title='The monkey beetle and the daisy'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLelPlB0OLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IGBXkITHgRY/s72-c/Corcoran+(22).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2923251765474700532.post-1732581888470510436</id><published>2008-08-21T10:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:48:01.550+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='views'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='table mountain'/><title type='text'>Wonderful winter weather in Cape Town</title><content type='html'>We have been fortunate to have wonderful late-winter weather in Cape Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week I was privileged to guide a young honeymoon couple on a full-day Table Mountain walk. John and Sarah Edwards from Oklahoma, USA, came to South Africa on their honeymoon and decided to immerse themselves in Table Mountain for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLepGGrTjOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yoFQytcv3S0/s1600-h/Dams.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239842613805419746" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLepGGrTjOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yoFQytcv3S0/s200/Dams.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are a pretty energetic couple so we decided to “make a meal” of the outing and started on The Atlantic Ocean side ascending through Afro-montane forest onto the back table. We then crossed eastwards passing the dams and ascending to join the famous Smuts’ Track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying views to the Hottentots Holland Mountains in the east, we continued to the summit at Maclear’s Beacon (1087m).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then took the scenic route along the lip of Table Mountain (not for the acrophobic), with great views onto the city bowl and The Lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we crossed Gabriel’s Gap and wound back around to the western side of the mountain, where we enjoyed stunning panoramas of the Twelve Apostles and a rewarding view of the route we had taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I am guiding my iconic 5-day Mountains in the Sea Trail. Watch this space for updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2923251765474700532-1732581888470510436?l=walkinafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1732581888470510436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2923251765474700532&amp;postID=1732581888470510436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1732581888470510436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2923251765474700532/posts/default/1732581888470510436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinafrica.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonderful-winter-weather-in-cape-town.html' title='Wonderful winter weather in Cape Town'/><author><name>Walk in Africa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06862987341213264374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qh-aNsKJa0/SLepGGrTjOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yoFQytcv3S0/s72-c/Dams.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
