For those of you who didn’t know, I took a trip to Cape Town
with some of my friends from April 18-27. It was a pretty amazing trip, and I
did some incredible things!
Day 1: Uneventful day. Our transport from Mbabane, Swaziland
to the airport in Johannesburg was running slower than expected and we almost
missed our flight. I made an aggressive (line cutting) counter run and we got
though security quickly. Once we landed, we took a train to downtown and walked
to our hostel. The view of Table Mountain was awesome, but seeing what an urban
slum looks like was sobering and disquieting. It’s quite different from the
rural poverty I see here. We grabbed Mexican food and went to bed early.
View of Long Street from the Backpackers |
Long Street and Table Mountain on our first night |
Day 2: Our day started before early risers wake up. My
friends were running the Two Oceans Half Marathon, and I had big plans to drink
coffee and cheer loudly. The race started at 6am, so that was fun. They were
done by 9am and each got a medal for finishing in under 3 hours. I was so
proud. We then went to Table Mountain and took the cable cars to the top
(climbing after running was no sane option!). The beauty was breathtaking. You
could see far over the ocean and the entirety of Cape Town. The top was very
big, and walking around for hours was so easy to do. Even though I’ve been to
the cenotes of Mexico and the Waitomo Caves of New Zealand, this was easily the
most beautiful place I’ve ever been.
View of Cape Town from Table Mountain |
Clouds over Table Mountain |
Day 3: Easter Sunday. We started the day off by going to
Victoria Wharf to catch a ferry to Robben Island, which is where Nelson Mandela
was incarcerated for 27 years. We saw dolphins playing in the wake of the
ferry. We then got a bus tour around the island, where people actually live
now. We saw a leper cemetery, some guns form WWII, and the quarry where
prisoners worked. We learned a lot about the history of the island. I heard
from their accents that the people sitting behind me were American. I struck up
a conversation, where I quickly learned that they are from Bloomington, IN and
know my parents. Small world!
The view of Cape Town from the ferry |
We then got a tour of the prison, which was guided by an
ex-prisoner. We saw Nelson Mandela’s cell, as well as some of the other rooms
in the prison. I expected it to be a sobering and sad experience, but it was
more like walking through a memory. This prison held people who changed the
world, and the prisoners I talked to were proud of that.
Nelson Mandela slept on that mat on the floor in that cell for 22 years |
This is what the prisoners slept on until the UN intervened |
We
then walked around the wharf and headed back. It was a PCV’s birthday, so we
made her a Peace Corps appropriate birthday “cake.”
Table Mountain from the Wharf |
Oreos and peanut butter - a great birthday cake! |
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Day 4: We started this day off right! We went to a SUBWAY
for breakfast and to grab a lunch for a picnic on Boulders Beach. I got a
delicious sandwich and a fountain Coke. It was the best Coke I’ve ever had.
Boulders
Beach was located in a cute little beach town called Simon’s Town. It was
beautiful. We took a train to get out there, and I enjoyed a Second Breakfast
of McDonald’s hashbrowns because there was one there and I was happy. While on
the train, we met some UConn study abroad students, which made Janae (UConn
grad) quite happy. That was cool. The beach was a lengthy walk from the train
station.
At
first, the beach was a letdown. We saw penguins from a distance behind a barricade.
I mean, they were still penguins and it was still awesome, but not so exciting.
Further walking allowed us to get on the beach, picnic, and get up close and
personal with some penguins. That was cool.
Loved this penguin! Also love the classic Peace Corps Chaco's tan lines on my feet. |
Day 5: We shopped at Green Market, which is an open air
market where locals sell crafts, clothing, jewelry, and assorted other things.
It was nuts, and it was fun to negotiate and find cool things.

We then hit up the District 6 museum. It was not what I was
expecting. I was expecting a tribute to the former residents of District 6 who
were forced from their homes which were then demolished when the area was
declared a “whites only” zone. Instead, it was full of nice stories from the
white people who settled there, as well as some from the people who fondly
remembered living there before they were removed. The whole thing was
confusing, as the plaque on the front was so serious and the inside was so
light.
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The sign outside the museum |
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A bench inside the museum - a remnant of apartheid |
We
then went to a neighborhood called Bo-Kaap. It was so cool. I’ll let those
pictures speak for themselves. This was our last day in Cape Town.
Day
6: The road trip home begins! We drove a little way to Stellenbosch, which is
South Africa’s winelands. It was quite the day. We did tasting at 6 wineries.
Rico, who doesn’t enjoy wine, was our designated driver. The first winery had a
huge variety of wines to taste, you got to keep your glass, and the gentleman
serving us was awesome. All subsequent wineries did not let you keep your glass
and they only had dry wines.
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My favorite winery, Simonsig |
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Jordan |
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We picnicked at Jordan with this view |
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Driving in Stellenbosch |
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This winery was on the top of a mountain |
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It had quite the view! |
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Our final winery |
Day
7: Early start! We had a long drive to get to our shark diving adventure. Our
boat left at 7:30am and we were staying 2 hours from our destination. The water
was 50 degrees and taking photos was nearly impossible. The cage was tied to
the boat. Five people would get in the cage at a time and their heads were
above the water. When the guides had lured a shark, they would shout at the
divers to go down. The divers would duck their heads under water and look
through their snorkel masks at the passing Great White. We were each in the
water about 45 minutes. It was cold but so cool! They even fed us a meal before
and a lunch afterwards.
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The small town where the diving is |
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The boats with cages loaded |
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Our company |
Following
diving, we drove about 7 hours to our hostel in the Crags. The passing
countryside was beautiful. The hostel was the most hippy-dippy place I’ve ever
stayed. They had guitars for the guests to play, and we were asked to catch our
shower water in a bucket to water the garden. It was absolutely beautiful where
we stayed, but goodness.
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Incredible views |
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Beautiful backpackers |
Day
8: Animal day! We started the day off by going to an elephant sanctuary. They
had 5 African elephants, but we spent the day with 3. We went on a walk, and
each of us got a turn walking trunk-in-hand with an elephant. They kindly left
“elephant blessings” (snot) in our hands. We were then led through a touching.
We felt their trunks, front of ears, back of ears (velvet soft), stomach skin
(hard and hairy), bottoms of feet, tufted tails (hair like plastic), and a peek
into their mouths. At the very end, we fed them melon. Some of them were more
demanding than others, and one repeatedly stole food I was trying to give
another. Rude.
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He told her to shake, and so she shook |
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I got to feel her tusks |
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Walking with an elephant was an incredible, though slightly snotty, experience |
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Feeding |
Next
up was Monkeyland! Our guide was a university student from England who knew
each monkey by name. She had gossip on each one. She was so funny, and I wish
Butler had had an internship program like this! We walked through the forest
and did not touch or interact with the monkeys. We saw treetop lemurs,
ringtailed lemurs, spider monkeys, squirrel monkeys, howler monkeys, vervets,
capuchins, and a gibbon. It was pretty cool, but the vervets liked to steal
flip-flops.
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Squirrel monkey |
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Sunbathing lemurs |
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Treetop lemur |
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Vervet |
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Young vervet |
Third
was Birds of Eden. This was a self-guided tour of a rainforest enclosure where
you looked at birds. One bird was attracted to the sunglasses a lady was
wearing and hopped right onto her shoulder! It was cool but dimly lighted, so
few pictures turned out well. Another was a parrot that talked right back to
us, which was interesting.
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Very pretty birds |
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Very social birds |
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I've always wanted to see a scarlet ibis |
Finally
was a cat rescue center. They featured Siberian tigers, Bengal tigers, lions,
white lions, mountain lions (one named Indiana!), jackals, black panthers,
African wild dogs, hyenas, a honey badger, and, best of all, 23 raccoons. My
group of American friends and I laughed so hard as our African guide was trying
to talk about the lives of raccoons. It was funny. My camera died, so I’m
missing some of these photos. I promise to get them soon!
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Signs with humor |
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Siberian tiger |
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White Bengal tiger |
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Lion |
Day
9: Driving day. We literally just drove all day until we found ourselves at a
very nice but very remote hostel in Coffee Bay. We drank no coffee.
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Rural South Africa |
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Rainbow |
Day 10: Further driving. We ended the trip with a night in
Durban, which is a modern city along the coast of the Indian Ocean. I ate
Italian food and froyo.
Day 11: We took public transport from Durban to Swaziland.
Although the trip was amazing, there’s nothing quite like sleeping in one’s own
bed. This trip was incredible, and I’m so ready to go again! For the full
collection of photos, check Facebook. The group photos, all my photos, and the
photos I didn’t get after my camera died are all on there.
My favorite part of Peace Corps is traveling. I’ll
never be so young with no house/apartment/car/real job again, and I’m making
the most of it. It’s been 10 months here in Swaziland. 16 more to go!