Set
free your inner cowgirl at this Kudu ranch in the middle of nowhere, complete
with windmills, royal blue skies and golden grasses. Restless of spirit, I come
across this place while traversing the Northern Cape one dark winter’s night.
We
travel too late and feel unsettled to arrive in this unusual environment. The owner
meets us on the road with a torch and points out the white stoney ground, which
he says is lit up by a full moon such that you can see without torchlight. He
says we need not lock doors and should not fear the sounds of hooves around the
cottage as the Kudu roam freely about.
He
leads us into the stone cottage, where a large open fireplace in the kitchen,
cozy bedrooms and warm wooden furniture complement the ranch setting. We light
the fire, make strong cups of tea and the cottage feels instantly our home even
though the landscape is as different as one could imagine.
Accommodation
Experience:
I
sleep deeply and wake feeling unusually peaceful. It is quiet here, with a stillness that softens even my dragon-slaying edges.
I head out in the chilly dawn, blanket wrapped, to take photographs of the windmill, cacti, Kudu horns and stone walls. The golden morning light is kindly and blesses my efforts. The sky paradoxically turns from bright blue to a pale powder light as the sun rises higher.
The
urgent questions I came here with have fallen away and I even struggle to remember what they are. This otherworldly landscape has drawn me into its time warp and
confuses my restlessness such that I may find myself staying, becoming ever more
peaceful and restful until I relinquish my searching to find what I was looking
for all along, right here and now.I head out in the chilly dawn, blanket wrapped, to take photographs of the windmill, cacti, Kudu horns and stone walls. The golden morning light is kindly and blesses my efforts. The sky paradoxically turns from bright blue to a pale powder light as the sun rises higher.