We Heard that
around Mosselbay you had a few places where you could do sand surfing, which I
thought sounded pretty cool. So when we got there we were decided to find out
how and where we could do this. But first, coffee we wanted to go somewhere at
the front-line and ended up in a very local “braai plaats” you could say that
it’s a local barbecue, people queue up to order food from the barbecue, if you
really want to do local that’s probably the place for you, but the sun got to
hot for us and we decided to continue our quest to find the sand surfers.
After a few
searches on internet and driving through town we found out that the store where
they organized the tours had closed, but he still organized tours by phone or
mail, I guess it made things easier for him.
My dad on the other hand insisted
and we found this backpackers lodge that also organized day excursions of
different kinds. We asked her and she organized a trip to the dunes to go sand
surfing for tomorrow morning, actually she just called the number and gave my
dad the phone, but it was fine, we had something organized.
During the
lunch they explained us how the dinner was going to be served. I know that I
talk a lot about food, but from what I've seen the South Africans just go from
one meal to another one, not really giving any time to rest. Anyway, back to
the explanation. They told us that the dinner was going to be a braai ( a
barbecue) they would come over at our lodge at around 5:30-6 to light out fire
and bring our food, to leave us alone for the rest of the night.
The warthog sneaking in our room |
As we
expected the fire took a while to eventually turn all the wood into charcoal,
and once it was charcoal we were ready to braai, we had a lovely family time
during that braai and really enjoyed being able to do some things ourselves.
And yet
again we got unexpected visit after our dinner. Not to long after we finished
out last steak we heard some noises: a dog and a WARTHOG were running towards
us, not looking at other lodges, not casually walking by, no, straight up
running towards our lodge.
As it got
there it jumped on our terrace and just started to walk around us looking for
something to nibble. We gave it a bone but the dog started a fight with him
over it and ran off with it, so the warthog decided to have a look in our
lodge, we had to rush and close everything to keep it out and eventually it got
bored and left, but again, it didn't leave towards another lodge, no, as soon
as it left our terrace it left towards the exit of the little park, tell me
that’s not crazy.
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