Monday 28 January 2013

CAPE TOWN


Written on 27/01/2013

So the day finally arrived, we were heading for Cape Town to carry on the long-standing tradition of Project Trust volunteers gathering in Cape Town for the festive period.  Our rucksacks full to the brim – heavier than when I arrived in South Africa!! – we boarded the 19 hour coach journey.  It’s fair to say we were more than excited!  After 19 long hours we arrived in Cape Town on Christmas Eve, tired, smelly but eager to freshen up and see all the other volunteers.  It has to be said, that first night out was one of the best I’ve ever had.  A group of 35 Project Trust volunteers hit Long Street, it was insane!

The next morning I woke up a little worse for wear and totally forgot it was CHRISTMAS DAY.  Apparently the Santa hat on my head wasn’t a clear enough clue either.  A tradition of Long Street Backpackers was that every Christmas day, they climb up Table Mountain to a cave where they eat lots, play loud music and of course, drink.  Everyone was allocated a platter of food to carry up the mountain, I was given the marshmallow rice crisy desert… SCORE!  On the way up we got terribly lost and I was hungry, so I did what anyone would do, ate half of the desert.  I wasn’t the most popular person when we finally arrived!  The views were stunning from the cave, it overlooked the whole of Cape Town and we could see for miles to the surrounding mountains.  Although it didn’t feel like a traditional Christmas I was certainly in the festive sprits.  Singing Christmas songs, eating turkey and stuffing and having one too many champagnes.  Later that day I had a lovely Skype session with my beautiful family; whom I think had also had one too many champagnes!  It was so good to see them so happy and slightly merry too!  I can’t lie, a tear was shed.  I missed them a lot on Christmas Day, but I couldn’t have asked for a better group of people to celebrate it with.  Plus, how many people can say they spent Christmas day in 35-degree heat in a cave, up Table Mountain? Once in a lifetime.

Cape Town was eventful to say the least.   For example, Daisy cutting her foot open on a broken Black Label bottle.  But it was ok, Nurse Sally was there to save the day.  In the middle of a packed club I bandaged her foot up and blagged two sympathy shots for us.  If someone offers you ‘Stroh Rum’ shot… NEVER do it!  Two words: 80% Alcohol…

One morning I was woke up with a slightly sore head – well actually this happened every morning, even when I hadn’t been drinking the night before? – and Lucy says ‘fancy hiking Table Mountain today?’  I figure why not, won’t get the opportunity to do it any time soon.  I regretted that decision as soon as I took the first step.  Also I don’t know what possessed me to do it with two Outward Bound girls who were incredibly fit, I mean I like to think I’m quite fit, but compared to them I may aswell have been morbidly obese and smoked 40 a day!!  This is no exaggeration, I nearly died!!! Two hours and many water breaks later we reached the top.  It was the best feeling in the world. I did it. I conquered Table Mountain!

There’s only one-way to describe New Years Eve on Long Street: CRAZY.  They close off the road and it turns into one big street party (Videos on Youtube, check them out). All the volunteers decided to take Long Street by force.  But not before we played ‘Never Have I Ever In South Africa’… some interesting stories came out of that game!!  Anyway we headed out to our favourite spot ‘Bobs Bar’ which was so good.  It was such a great feeling to enter the new year surrounded some of the best people!! Best New Year’s to date.  At about 3am I did what any other drunk person does, head to McDonalds of course.  ‘Start as you mean to go on’ ay?!

Overall the week in Cape Town was unforgettable – well the bits I can remember anyway ;) – and I couldn’t have spent it with a better group of people.  Also meeting the volunteers from Botswana and Swaziland and getting to know them too was so lovely.


P.s. if you ever go to Long Street… make sure you check out Bob’s Bar! Free shots for everyone who dances on the pole.  Us girls didn’t need to buy many drinks!!

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