The Cape of Good Hope

Deserving of its own blog entry is the Cape of Good Hope, the most Southwestern point on the continent. We expected this to be a highlight of our trip to Cape town, and it did not disappoint. On our drive down, we stopped to watch the enormous surf breaking out at sea and on the rocky shore before starting our climb up to the peak at the point. Eilir and Phineas made the entire steep climb themselves on foot, not asking to be carried even once. Eilir was summoning up her fairy powers to grant herself energy boosts. I stole a few from her as well. We encountered an aimlessly wandering ostrich on the climb, which added a surreal element to the hike. At the peak was the very first time I heard the kids proclaim something in nature beautiful. Normally this term is saved for things that sparkle or shine and are absolutely manmade. Both kids proclaimed this hike and day to be, “The best day ever There’s hope!
- Family Cheesy shot at Cape of Good Hope
- Climbing the Cape Point
- There’s no turning back
- Stray ostrich on the climb
- At the top!
- A stop along the way: our hike in the distance
- Eilir pointing out where Pappa should go
- Not such a good idea
- Waves, waves
- On the hike up
- The Cape of Good Hope
- Baboons beware
- Local Baboons
- At the tip of the spine
- Lighthouse at the tip