The Lord God took the man and put him in the Garden of Eden to work it and take care of it. ~ Genesis 2:15
My peas are growing beautifully in my garden. I’ve been watering them before leaving for work each morning. Here are some photographs:
The Lord God took the man and put him in the Garden of Eden to work it and take care of it. ~ Genesis 2:15
My peas are growing beautifully in my garden. I’ve been watering them before leaving for work each morning. Here are some photographs:
I’m 2 weeks into my wool blanket project. The design can be seen here…………..
Here is the progress on the first rectangle. It’s just over 100cm in length and needs to be 150cm. The photograph was taken on Aunty Di’s table!
It is a long way from complete, but I’m really enjoying the process of creating it.
The final part of my holiday was the trip back to Bloemfontein from Queenstown. We drove over Penhoek Pass which was covered with snow, even at midday 2 days after the snow happened!
Here are the photographs:
Mark, at a stop point on top of Penhoek Pass.
The stop point on top of Penhoek Pass (scenery)
Driving up Penhoek Pass, the view.
We got back to Bloemfontein safely after 4pm on Monday. Mark’s brother, Michael, was good enough to help us offload the furniture I brought back with me (photographs to come after I have arranged it in my house). Mark and I then rushed to get the trailer back to the rental place before 5pm, only to find out it was open 24 hours and we had until the next day 10:45am to return the trailer.
I had supper with Mark’s parents (his mom is a brilliant cook), showing them the photographs of the trip, and telling them about the trip.
And that was my holiday!
Queenstown
Sunday morning I woke up late. After all the travelling, I decided to sleep as long as possible. I got out of bed after my mom got home from church. She called Mark and myself to look outside at the mountain. This is what we saw from the community balcony at the block of flats where my mother lives:
WOW is all I can say. The photograph doesn’t do it justice. This image has not been edited in any way.
We had dinner with my mother, then went out on the Sterkstroom road looking for snow. My dad always said that if the mountain in the picture above has snow, then we will come across snow on the Sterkstroom road.
Our Sunday dinner (mom did a great job!)
Pictures of the snow (from the car window)
Pictures of Mark and myself in the snow at a stop point along the road
We quickly hurried home because my mom had to go to work. She works at Queenstown Girls High School and the hostel girls were coming back to school from Winter break, so she had to be there to help out.
The early evening I spent visiting my Uncle, Aunt and Cousin. And the late evening I did a bit more research on my ancestors (Carsten Langhein and descendants).
The last day of my trip you will get tomorrow!
Hello everyone, this is a quick news update post for all my readers. I’ve been travelling all over the Eastern Cape the past couple of days.
Here is a map of the route we have travelled in the past 3 days.
We started off in Bloemfontein (point A). This is the place where I work and live, as well as Mark.
Bloemfontein to Queenstown
On Thursday we travelled to Queenstown. It was quite a slow trip up until Aliwal North, due to construction on the roads. They are going to look great when the construction is finished. From Aliwal North to Queenstown the route was much quicker.
A picture of Mark when we were stopped at the road construction site, waiting to be let through.
Queenstown to Frankfort
On Friday we found out that the route we were originally planning to take, through Fort Beaufort to Port Elizabeth had a snow warning, there were rumours that the road was already closed. We decided not to chance it and rather take the coastal route to Port Elizabeth, which is 2 hours longer.
My mom booked us into the Gonubie Caravan Resort on Friday night, and came with us for the trip. We left Friday afternoon. Just after passing through Stutterheim, we saw the sign to Frankfort, and we decided to drive there to take a look.
Frankfort exploration
Frankfort is the town where my ancestor, Carsten Langhein, and his children as well as some of his grandchildren are buried. When they came to South Africa from Germany in 1858 they lived in Frankfort. Carsten Langhein was the first Baptist minister of the Frankfort Baptist Church, which doesn’t appear to be a Baptist Church anymore.
I did a little research on Frankfort. The population is 362 now, and 100% African. All the German settlers descendants have moved on. I should have taken photographs, but what I can say is the village is quaint, but in desperate need for attention. I can see the population there is very poor and unable to care for the village. They do have a police station, a school, and a post office.
We were successful in finding the graves of my ancestors, the graveyard had street signs showing the way to it, but the entire cemetery is completely overgrown with thorn bushes and various other vegetation common to the area. We had no problem entering the cemetery because the gate locking it had been broken down by vandals and had never been fixed by any authority. Carsten’s grave was one of the graves that had had the tombstone smashed, along with many others. It it hadn’t been for a metal plaque put up by the Baptist church in 1961 we wouldn’t have known it was his grave.
His son Claus’s gravestone was intact. Here are the photographs from that leg of the trip.
An eerie looking tree greeted us on the way to Frankfort, Eastern Cape
The signs pointing us to the German Graves, the last of 4 (all along dirt roads)
The entrance to the graveyard. The remains of the blue gate locking the graveyard can be seen on the ground towards the bottom of the photograph.
The overgrown graveyard of the German Settlers in Frankfort.
The plaque on Carsten Langhein’s grave (for some reason our surname is always spelt wrong).
The Grave as it stood on Friday 13th, July 2012
This is what is left of the tombstone. It is lying face down on the grave.
And this is what is left of where the tombstone would have sat.
The tombstone of Claus Langhein, Carsten Langhein’s son. Claus is my great, great grandfather.
The grave of my great grandfather, Julius Langhein and his wife, Johanna.
And this post is to be continued with more of the trip … Adventure is out there!!!
This is a typical meal that I prepare in my home. It is my lazy meal, the one I make when I don’t really feel like cooking anything special.
I cook these meals in the steamer. As a rule of thumb I cook the following per person I am feeding:
Here are the photo’s of my meal:
Those where the veggies, fresh before going into the steamer.
My steamer waiting for the food.
The finished meal. With this specific meal, I didn’t make any starch, but normally you would see potatoes or rice on the plate with it.
Sunday morning I finally got around to hanging up the black curtains in the living room. I have only had lace curtains in the living room since I moved in.
Zoey decided that my washing basket was a great deal like her bed and made herself comfortable there.
Mark finished off the project he started on Saturday morning. I found a metal wire spider in a tree in the garden, so I decided to hang it where it is more noticeable.
The sandwiches I prepared (to be toasted on the Braai)
Mark preparing the Mushrooms.
The food on the Braai
The meal on the table
My Sunday finished off with Church at the Kovsie Kerk (the student church for those who don’t know). We had a wonderful sermon on Daniel 6. And lastly coffee from McDonald’s.
I simply have to share the photo’s I took of MY Lego City this morning:
This is one of the pictures of my Lego City. You’ll notice the building with the Red Roof. This is actually 2 Lego sets that I own which were combined to make the Museum. Mark added the entrance and wall in front last night… it is meant to be part of a ruined castle.
This is the station I got with the passenger train set. I added in the barrier and the turn gate from parts of other sets.
What was left of the stable, was used to make this area for all the horses. You will also notice the mechanic’s garage in the background which Mark made to house the motorbike, the only broken piece in my Lego sets (which I started collecting at 2 years old in 1987).
This picture shows the Blue and Red house, which was the first BIG Lego set I owned. It went off the market in 1987. All the pieces are still there, but the men are a little faded. It has been built on a different platform though so there would be more garden area. I also improved the fireplace on the side. You’ll also notice the lighthouse restaurant and the main street. In the front right there is a postman with a letter box that I made.
This picture is of a little beach bar that I made on Friday night, and the reason Mark and I were late in meeting our friends for supper – I had inspiration and wanted to finish!