Traveling along the R62 from Outdshoorn to Robertson was one of the days on our travels that I was dreading. From door to door, google maps estimated 3 hours and 20 minutes in the car. And did I mention my 8 month old son doesn’t like cars?
But we strategically timed it so that we would be driving during his 3 day time sleeps and it actually worked! We started off earlyish and headed to the first town along the way called Calitzdorp about an hour drive. I remember reading and hearing people talk about these lovely little towns along the R62, but Calitzdorp was nothing noteworthy for us (although I later heard there are hot springs around). We stopped off and had something to eat at the last shop on the main road called Ebenhart restaurant which had a little garden with a pool in it. Needless to say, Miss N’s clothes came off and she enjoyed sitting on the edge splashing.
Back in the car, with both kids sleeping, we drove for as long as we could and didn’t end up stopping in any other towns until Montagu. The scenery was often spectacular, but photos through the car window would suffice for our memories. We stopped at a place called Die Kloof Padstal which had a great menu and a great outdoor space complete with cubby house, trampoline, sandpit and other fun activities for the little ones.
And then we had one more short drive to Robertson. We stayed at a place called Goedereede Guest Farm for 2 nights which was one of the loveliest places we stayed. We stayed in a beautiful 2 bedroom cottage on an actual farm which grew grapes, peaches, plums, watermelons, rockmelons, cherry tomatoes and capsicums. The host family were lovely and to their own folly, gave us permission to pick our own fruit and veg. So we did! We went a little nuts, and over estimated how many cherry tomatoes and peaches one little family could eat in a week! The farm was big which made for good hide and seek games. It also had a few dogs, cats and chooks which fascinated the kids. There was also a pool but we didn’t get a chance to use it with all this fruit picking and wine drinking.
We went to one winery called Rooiberg which was just down the road. In a rare divine intervention moment, both kids were asleep and we were able to taste wine in peace. In our exuberance, we also went a little nuts and bought some 9 bottles of wines for the rest of our trip/return to Oz. When the kidlets woke up, we ate, we played on the jumping castle and jungle gym, and climbed the biggest red chair in the world. Another tick from my bucket list!