This Drakensberg story is one of retreat, beauty, relaxation and good eating. The drive towards
Drakensberg Mountains swept over
undulating foothills down side-roads that snake along meandering countryside to our first destination Cleopatra Mountain Farmhouse. Cleopatra is tucked away in
beautiful Kamberg valley in
Drakensberg Mountains, it is a gourmet getaway where attention to detail is evident everywhere. The dining room and lounge are extended over a trout-filled dam that looks out across
water to
stunning mountains of
Southern Berg. It is a magical place - a secluded luxury hideaway where
most important factor is not to come here if you are on a diet!The build up to dinner was an event in itself with all
guests meeting at 7pm for drinks and given an entertaining, detailed account of
gourmet meal that was to follow by Richard
chef and owner. Everything is hand prepared on
premises, some of
sauces (the highlight of most plates) take up to three days in creation. It's three fabulous starters each, in our case a plate of meltingly succulent scallops, then a rich, baked butternut soup with a dollop of creamy pesto and a plate of Mozambican king prawns. A small freshening sorbet provided Richard
time for final preparations of
main course, an elaborate plate of choice lamb cuts on rosti with three different chutneys, and rounded off with a rich chocolate concoction, perfectly offset by homemade orange-infused vanilla ice cream.
Breakfast
next morning followed in a similar style and although difficult to leave we knew that we had to walk some of this food off or we would never make
next meal. That food was possibly
best I have ever eaten but seriously doubt having survived 2 days of this non stop eating.
Kamberg hosts a site of Bushman rock art with relative easy access, a stunning walk including a waterfall, and particularly well preserved examples of Bushman paintings. It is here that
"Rosetta Stone" of San art first provided archaeologists with
key to interpreting
symbolism of
paintings as spiritual in content - showing how hunters gained power from
animals that they killed. Its all professionally explained by guides and although I had seen these paintings before I was again moved.
The road to our next stop
Antbear turned out to be just a little hop away mainly because Richard had guided us via
back roads. The Antbear Guest House is one of those seldom found gems hidden away in a network of rural roads in
Drakensberg foothills. The little white washed farmhouse has been converted into a place of artistic elegance. It is full of hand sculptured wooden furniture, a labor of Conny and Andrews love. Andrew greeted us dressed in very flamboyantly African dress and welcomed us with a cup of tea. He is a humorous character with a passion for entertaining, conversation and alternative living.
Andrew is a dab hand in
kitchen too. The food is very different to that of Cleopatra definitely not as rich but no less of an experience. Supper was
best Indian food I have ever eaten with a selection of curries, papdams, onion badjis, sambals and naan bread to boot. Andrew quite likes
company in
kitchen and its really different watching this kind of cooking. Its like a circus as he casually juggles
egg turner or adds a handfull of spice to some frying onions. The hosts eat with
guests at a single table with candle chandeliers and a fireplace. Its very welcoming indeed. For desert Andrew whipped up caramelized cape gooseberries in whiskey with hint of time. Why
Antbear is so affordable is a bit of a mystery me and till today
Antbear is my favourite guesthouse anywhere.
Armed with Conny’s picnic lunch setoff to Giants Castle Nature Reserve. Giants Castle is a spectacular part of
Drakensberg and one of my favorite regions. Its has less tourism than most other parts and I have always wondered why as it is about as beautiful as it comes. We wanted an easy walk so opted for Worlds View a 14 km trail with a spectacular 360° view at its end. We had lunch and soaked in
views and got back to Giants Castle Camp in time for a well-earned cappuccino and piece of cheesecake.
Dinner back at
Antbear turned out to be a Moroccan evening. Again
food was excellent. Andrews advice and enthusiasm inspires confidence and we reorganised some of our plans The following day was supposed to be a visit to
battlefields but I had forgotten about
Drakensberg Boys Choir. Andrew arranged tickets for us and this is really something not to be missed under any circumstances. The day was spent in
Champagne Valley another beautiful part of
Drakensberg.