Do you know how many times I camped before we headed out on this adventure?
Three times that I can remember.
Once when I was roughly like 11 and we went with family friends. The first time as an adult was when we took a leap of faith and headed out to Kimberly to buy Optimus. And then the last time was a sneaky night that Seth and I spent just outside of Cape Town – to get into the swing of it all…
I wouldn’t say that I was a person who loved camping. Who thrived living amongst nature and all the bugs, spiders and cold that it had to throw at us. No, it never used to be my first choice. Seth knew this I think, when we decided on this adventure and that’s why we have Optimus. A safe haven to lock myself into that should, for the most part, be spiderless and warmer than a canvas tent on the floor.
Before we left Cape Town, we hadn’t taken Optimus for a spin in terms of camping out with him. I mean, yes, we stayed in our garden, but it’s not quite the same when you have a house to go into whenever you need it. And like, maybe linger in for a bit. Which leads to sitting down for a bit. Switching on the TV for a bit. You know what I’m saying!
Mossel Bay was our first experience of truly camping out in Optimus and testing out all the things we’d taken the time to build inside him (it?! Weird saying him). AND on top of that, this was going to be our first experience of being alone. On our own without family or friends to support us. It was both daunting and exciting all wrapped up into one. Luckily De Bakke Santos was probably one of the best places to start this adventure.
It’s literally right on the beach so at any point in the day you can gaze down at the secluded beach and the ocean. I’ve never really stayed anywhere quite so close to the sea before and it was wonderful hearing the waves crashing on the rocks as you’re drifting off to sleep.
The thing that I found the hardest to get used to is the ablution situation. Guys. Before this I wouldn’t even go to a public loo if I was desperate. Never. It was a full on fear. I don’t know why but I have always been like that. It’s not that it’s a germ thing, it’s just a thing. I can’t quite explain it. I just hate it so much. Thankfully the ablutions at De Bakke Santos were always clean, fresh and spider free. Just bring your own loo paper. Something I didn’t even think of, having never really done this before, but thankfully we had a fair bit stocked up.
We eased into life in the van slowly. Although it was quite something to get used to. Especially as there was still so much to do on the van – we needed to put the newly revamped curtains up, get lights working, get the battery hooked up, get the inverter connected, get everything properly into a place. And when I say we, I obvs mean Seth as I often (still) don’t have the first clue what to do with the electricity and that kind of thing.
Our first meal in the van was a joke. We braaied meat not realising that we had nothing eat with it. So we had braaied chicken with tuc biscuits and flings. The kids freaking loved it though, obviously. We stayed in our van for about 3 nights if I remember correctly before moving into the glamping tents that De Bakke Santos give you the option to hire. And wow, I was so grateful for this!
The caravan that they give you is pretty huge with it’s own bathroom and kitchen. Yes you heard me right, full on bathroom (with toilet and shower) and kitchen! Luxury. That’s why they call it glamping! Then they add a massive tent area to the front of it, kitted out with a two plate stove, kettle, dining area, two beds for the girls and a few other things. It was amazing and we really enjoyed the luxury of the space without that space being outside and unsheltered. I’d really recommend trying this out – it’s affordable and gives you the feel of camping without you having to lug all your stuff around. But it might ruin you for normal camping forever, once you go glamping it’ll be hard to go camping 😉
We even had guests pop in – my cousin and his family who were visiting from Malaysia and then friends of ours who moved to the Groot Brak area. It was lekker to catch up with them in this place. We also spent a lot of time at the beach when the kids weren’t doing a bit of reading or riding their bikes with friends they made in the area. That’s another thing I loved. They could be free. Riding their bikes all around the site without the fear of them being knocked over or being stolen. It was amazing.
The next thing that we experienced, much earlier on than I anticipated, was illness. Knox woke up one morning and puked all over our bed. Somehow he’d gotten a tummy bug. Great. Luckily we found a pretty decent place to do washing and he was feeling better by the end of the day which was great.
On one of the days we set out to explore the town and see what it had to offer. Which, I must say, was a surprising amount. There are lots of cool little stores and restaurants. Mossel Bay is actually a destination and not just a stop over. I could have easily spent another week there and still not explored all there was to see. I didn’t even get a chance to trawl through the little shops (mostly because I didn’t think I’d be able to restrain myself).
We went to the museum and the kids learned a lot about the history of the area. We even got to explore a real replica of the boat that sailed here all those years ago. Then we headed for The Point where we climbed up to the cave and then did the little hike to the top as well. The view was amazing! Then we had to follow it up with ice cream. First we went to the ice cream shop that is located in building. Don’t go there. We had the absolute worst service ever. We then went to the to other van shops and both were happy and amazing. Don’t make our mistake. Despite this it was a really fun day out.
We were really sad to leave Mossel Bay. It was such a great place and I’m sure that once our adventure is over, we will be back to see what else we missed.
There was obviously also a lot of emotional and other things that I haven’t mentioned in this post because you can find my daily rants/updates/thoughts on adapting to this life on my Instagram or Facebook. But here are all the ones from our time in Mossel Bay…
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