Sunday, September 10, 2023

ALONE under a Milkwood tree

I have been watching the ALONE Reality show, Season 5 and now lately also Season 6. How long will you last in the wilderness on your own? This gave me the idea to do a bush trip by myself, only for 24 hours though, because . . . . . (Work, work, work, work, work๐Ÿ™‚)

A new farmer friend of mine, granted me permission to do this on his farm. Large parts of the farm are still natural bush vegetation and ideal for what I had in mind. (no people or buildings in close range)
I thank him for this HUGE privilege.

I put together the minimal gear I would need and also some easy food and snack options. Because I don't have a hiking mattress at the moment, I opted on using my hammock for sleeping purposes.


# swopped the axe for a small shovel - proofed to be a good decision.



My farmer friend, after I mentioned to him my hammock' need for trees, pointed me in the direction of some large Milkwood trees that are growing on a mountain slope in the southern part of his farm.

It was a hot day for early Spring and I took a breather every few kilometers in a shady area.


After a steep uphill hike, I got to this windmill and dam, that looked nothing short of an oasis at the time. ๐Ÿ˜„ The water was very clear and blue. Some Tilapia fish in the dam who probably keep it this clean.


I just had to take a quick dip to cool off. Slowly and carefully submerged myself in the water, not to stir things up. Then the hike continued again.



At around 14H00 the sun was really hot and I opted to take a rest for an hour or so under a bush next to the road.



Later the afternoon, I finally reached the area with the scattered Milkwood trees. I checked each one as I go, looking for suitability to accommodate the hammock. Lots of wild buck spotted in the area, mostly Kudu.



This large Milkwood I found most suited for my purpose, specially because there were also soft sand surrounding the tree that is important for constructing a safe fireplace.



It was very open from the prevailing wind, so I decided to construct a wind shelter for the fireplace. About 200 meters from this spot, I found old wooden droppers left over from a fence that was taken down. This was the perfect material for my plan. Started by digging a small trench, then planted the droppers and secured them with paracord to one another. 



Hollowing out the fire pit, also protect it more against the wind and keeping the coles contained.





The hammock was hanged from two strong branches and my gear draped over some other, in easy reach.




Collected and piled some firewood for the night. How much would be enough?



Just before sunset I took a walk to scout my surroundings one more time. Saw this nice Kudu bull. Had to stalk him to get the photo. Luckily I was downwind from him and could get relatively close.






As darkness settles in,  I made a cup of coffee and enjoyed it while sitting in the hammock.


I only lit the fire a bit later, to save on the firewood.

As I was sitting in total darkness, just listening to all the sounds surrounding me, a sparkle of fireflies appeared out of nowhere with their bright green little lights flickering on and off. Very special and surreal moment!

In front of the fireplace I piled a huge heap of sand as a seat to sit on, but also doubling as a way to quickly smother any spark that goes outside the fireplace. I kept the fire very small for safety purposes, just feeding it small sticks, one at a time.






Before I went to sleep, I made sure the fire was out and everything covered with sand.

The night was without incident and I had a good rest in the hammock.

When I woke up, I already had visitors checking me out from a distance.


Instant Oats on the menu for breakfast


I spent most of the morning being quiet,  listening to all the different sounds and observing all the movements of the living things. As the flowers opened from the sunlight, you could here the buzzing of the bee's starting and then getting louder as the morning progressed. Every animal was busy with everyday normal nature life. We are definitely out of pace with nature, was one of the thoughts I had.


Another thought I had was that in nature, everything seems so uncomplicated, so simple and straight forward, while in our own everyday life, quite the opposite sometimes.

It was awesome to spent some ALONE time in nature.

Made my last cup of coffee, packed my stuff and headed back. . . . at a slower pace

Cheers . . . until next time

















Wednesday, September 6, 2023

BF Exhale

Sometimes life can get so incredibly tuff and rushed that one figuratively stop breathing, holding your breath while just pushing forward to get through each day . . . each week . . . each month.

It's sort of a "survival mode" that can unfortunately also only last for SO long before you have to breath again. The first step is to exhale deeply . . . . .

BF is the farm near Victoria West where we go for our yearly hunt. Instead of staying in the farm house, we opted for camping . . . . sleeping under Karoo Stars and between "Klip Koppies".

Ruhan had to take all the camping gear, because my first leg of the trip is as always, on motorcycle. No problem, he got everything sorted to the letter! What a pleasure!

Meeting up in Uniondale:



First stop and a new addition to the trip: "Wors braai" on the side of the road.






The road-trip going there, is always the first highlight and almost like an "event" on it's own.
Ruhan quote: "Dis my paaie hierdie Dewie" (Doing 120 km/h on the dirt road outside Rietbron with the music pumping on the JBL speaker๐Ÿ˜€)  Thanks Abe - Jy is oukei ๐ŸŽต




Different camping spot options were discussed on the way, but our host exceeded all our expectations when he suggested this spot:




   
It was already late afternoon (because the road trip was stretched to the max) and things needed to start happening now. Ruhan and our host went to fetch us two mattresses from the house, a bit of  luxury we allowed ourselves. I immediately started with the most important thing: the Fireplace.



After an hour or so, the basics were set up




Lighting the first fire . . . pouring the first "fyne"




With this view and the sound of burning twigs, a huge pile of troubles were exhaled . . . . 





Next morning up early, collecting some firewood.


One of the most special pictures I ever took: The Burning Bush



Time to get ready for hunting



New gaiters - thanks Luc !











Over the next three days hunting conditions were unfortunately not great, wind pumping from early morning made the springbucks restless and on the move the whole time. Honestly, I think subconsciously, hunting took a backseat on this trip ๐Ÿ˜ƒ  

It became all about the camping, the relaxing and ultimately the breathing . . . . while also trying to soak up everything from this amazing place called the Karoo.








It was after one of these chilling sessions, waiting for the wind to calm down, that we actually got something for our continues effort. Clean headshot from Ruhan.







One of the big spoils of the trip, was a fire baked bread each night. There were other spoils, but this one need special mention and photo evidence, because it was just magnificent in that space!









Eating like kings all the time, even salads 



I definitely gained a couple of kilos ๐Ÿ˜Š


Kitchen area




Spending lots of time around the fire (recharging)






There was also some fun had, plinking with the .22 and pellet gun



Horizontal, listening to the sound of silence ringing in your ears



You know it was a good trip when you don't mind driving home on the last day.
You also know you were out of town when the road signs are painted by hand