Golden Gate Highlands National Park
Without stopping in Bethelem, we drove straight to Golden Gate. As we entered the park, the first thing that captured our attention was a brown sandstone cliff that seemed to touch the sky. The Brandwag as the sandstone is known, appeared like a work of art as it glowed under the red twilight skies. We rushed towards it and found a few tourists taking photographs of the rock .
We rushed to the Golden Gate Hotel to cancel our reservation for a chalet at Glen Reenen Rest Camp. The camp lies at the foot of Brandwag, and we had to see more of the sandstone. After settling at the chalet, we had to end a perfect day with a braai under the Golden Gate skies. The magical lights at the foot of of Brandwag made it sparkle like a jewel in the sky. What a great way to end the day!
The next morning, we rushed to quaint town of Clarens to meet David, Sue and Gideon Groenewald from Clarens Fossil Tours. David ushered us to the room where they kept the fossil. After a few minutes, his parents joined him. Watching David, Sue and Gideon in action was like watching the Osmonds performing. The family, all clad in brown shorts and short sleeve shirts( on a cold day), was functioning like a well-oiled machine. David handled the lecture on fossil life in the Clarens area with ease. His father, Gideon, a paleontologist who has worked for institutions such as Wits University, spent the morning crawling in the veld trying to find follised footprints. Watching the entire family turn purple( due to cold weather) in the veld was quite exciting, especially after we’d experienced in Lesotho( The great fossil hunt: Lesotho). After an hour in the veld, we returned to the Groenewald’s house for a photoshoot.
After a great lunch in Clarens, Bianca and I went for a game drive on the 11,600-hectare park. After wandering around the park, we landed up on the Blesbok Loop. On the route, we encountered herds of zebra, blesbook and a lone wilderbeest. We leaped out of the car, cameras in hand to take a few shots of the animals. However, the weather wouldn’t allow it. Despite all the layers of clothing I had, I was shaking and taking photographs while your eyes are watering is not ideal. We had no choice but to head back to chalet. We had tried to experience Golden Gate but Mother Nature wouldn’t allow it.
Orange River Tented Camps
From the outside, Orange River Tented Camp appears to be isolated and free of technology. We had expected to use candles and firewood throughout the night. The weather had returned to its unfriendly state. We were freezing and the presence of a stream near the tents was not making things easier. When we reached the tents, we ran inside to see. What we discovered was the totally opposite of what we had expected. For staters, Dale and I were not going to share a matress. Secondly, the tents have all the contemporary inventions such as electric blankets and kettle. Lastly, all the tents have runnig water and showers.
In the evening ,we had a short braai and headed straight to bed. With the Orange River whispering in our ears, we slept like Gary Busey in a coma. In the morning, Dale took some photographs of the area before we hit the N9 back to George. We had finished our journey into South African prehistoric life.
For a fossil tour in Clarens, contact Clarens Fossil Tours, tel: +27 (0)58 256 1314
What I learned from the trip
Travel journalism is a broad field. Discover what you are passionate about. It could be adventure, nature or culture.
Immerse yourself in your work. There’s nothing as boring as a story that sound like a brochure.
Being a writer or photographer only is not enough. It is important to broaden your skills set.
Although you are on assignment, take some time to smell the roses. Enjoy yourself.
Develop contacts in all the places you visit. Who knows if you could be sent there again?
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