Day 3
Today we rose early (some earlier than others
) to start our trip to
Lâ??Agulhas.
Unfortunately Eisbein had to head home and we said our goodbyes at the Theewaterskloof dam. Thanks for joining us! :thumleft: Always a pleasure to ride with you. ;D
I was excited about today. We were going to ride routes like Van der Stel pass, Fall down hill and Akkedisberg â?? all places Iâ??ve read about on the Wild Dog forum.
Van der Stell Pass was less of a pass than I expected, but nice nonetheless.
Once again we rode through everchanging scenery. The Overberg sure is a great place to ride ;D
Finally we saw â??Fall down Hillâ? in the distance. We did several steep uphills the day before and LGF and I were looking forward to a real challenge. ;D
We rode and rode and suddenly Rooipoot stopped. That was it? Huh? Whereâ??s the technical bit? I hope I donâ??t offend anyone, but if that was difficult than maybe the route we rode on Day 2 might not be for you
;D
â??Fall down Hillâ? myth busters: ;D
Our route would take us within 20 or so kilometers from Uiltjies Uilnes, but not past it. We phoned Uiltjie and asked if he wants to hook up with us somewhere. Guess what? There is no way you can even ride near Uiltjieâ??s place and not drop by the Uilnes. He insists. ;D
After some refreshments 5 bikes set off to Baardskeerdersbos. 4 smaller bikes and a monster:
Baardskeerdersbos is a delightful place and I immediately felt at home.
Lotâ??s of Stormers jerseys and flags and friendly faces.
But for LGFâ??s voice of reason Uiltjie and I would still be there ;D
After about and hour (or so
) we rode on, leaving Uiltjie and his hatchlings behind. We rode through the mission town of
Elim â?? very interesting.
â??Elim is a unique historical village, situated halfway on the dirt-road from Gansbaai to Bredasdorp. It was founded as a Moravian mission station in 1824 on the site of an existing farm called Vogelstruiskraal. As the third Moravian mission station in the Cape, it was dedicated to establishing a self-supporting church of indigenous people. Even at present, the whole of the municipal property is still, uniquely, owned and managed by the Moravian Church of South Africa.â?
From here Rooipoot took us to the Historic farm
Ratelrivier. The picturesque setting looked like it could be a picture on a puzzle.
The original farm was known as Buffeljagt aan de Ratelrivier and was ceded by the VOC as a loan farm to Matthys Lourens in 1745. Ratelrivier is one of the oldest farms in the area. The history of the farm is closely linked to the history of the adjacent farms Rietfontein and Buffeljagt and the area features in Dalene Mattheeâ??s book â??Die Uitgespoeldesâ?
When the farm was sold to 45-year old Hans Jacob Swart in 1831 it comprised nearly 2343 morgen (about 1875 ha). Hans Jacob Swart died in 1835 and his widow Catharina Elizabeth (née Moolman) continued farming for more than 25 years with her sons and slaves, whom she apparently ruled with iron discipline.
Sadly, his two sons, Dirk Gysbert and the younger Pieter Johannes Albertus, did not inherit their fatherâ??s good nature. Known for their violent and ungovernable tempers, they were socialites, given to heavy drinking and abusive behaviour towards slaves and even their own wives, men who often clashed with the law. Barely six months after their fatherâ??s death they both killed their wives.
Legend has it that the dying Jacoba Alida left a bloody hand print on the passage wall, which subsequent farm owners could not erase.
In later years William Fletcher imported stock and bred race horses and built a large stable complex on the farm, with individual Oregon pine stalls for the stallions. Two of the horsesâ?? names, Peggy and Robin, are still visible against the walls.
His horses raced on all the important tracks and had their own colours.
The next time I ride in the Overberg I will set aside an entire day to explore these farms, but it was getting late and we had to push on.
We were headed to the coastal â??Resort townâ? of Struisbaai on a long weekend and we had no accommodation or bookings. Talk about living on the edge
After riding around town a bit we saw a backpackers and decided to check it out. What a surprise! It was filled with young girls (OK OK, there were some guys too) from abroad that were traveling through our lovely country.
Best of all â?? they had space for us ;D
We unpacked, bought some steaks and headed to â??Cheersâ? to watch the Stormers crush the Brumbies on a helluva big screen.
By the time we got back to the Backpackers the (cheap) bar was buzzing! This is what you call a target rich environment
(Just kidding ;D)
We had a nice braai and had some interesting chats with the people there. I stayed behind in the bar after the two â??Old toppiesâ? went to sleepâ?¦ ;D
â?¦ and partied until finally I got to bed at 2am in the morning. What a day. 275km, great scenery, good friends and a great party as the cherry on top.
In a few hours Iâ??d have to get up and do the last 5kms to Lâ??Agulhas before tackling the road back to George.