Raindrops are fallin' on my head....

........ and I LOVE it!!!!

I know, I know, i must be some kind of freak, but i have always preferred foul weather!

To be honest, this doesn't really qualify as foul, it is actually delightful, gentle scattering of big fat warm raindrops, 22 degrees C, and that fabulous deep grey light which tends to intensify colours which would normally look bleached and washed out in the bright sunshine.

So here are a few views of our favourite spot, St Francis..... as seen this weekend.

Even on the way here on Friday evening, there was the promise of rain, the most stunning clouds we have EVER seen.... as a distant rain squall was lit by the low sun coming through the clouds in patches. (Unfortunately we were on a section of road where there was no stopping, so I just had to shoot it through the bug splatted windscreen)

then all of a sudden we were in the thick of it for a short way.

and then the sun reappeard through the clouds.

There was a power failure that evening just after we arrived and settled in, so we lit a couple of candles and read a bit, and had a really early night.

But for me an early night usually means insomnia... so at 2am, the lights were back on, and I was photographing the yacht basin!

Of course the cool thing about waking up early on a cloudy morning is that the rising sun brings with it some lovely views.

Later in the day we went off to Cape St Francis, to watch the sea at the "wild side". When the rain was a bit heavy, we sat in the car and enjoyed watching the waves on the rocks, and a young couple climbing around.

Then as it eased, we went off to the lighthouse, which looked suitably ethereal in the wet air.

The famous unique vegetation type known in the Cape as fynbos was really at its best.... fascinating tiny leafed plants covered in dainty flowers, with a wonderful herb like aroma as you brush past it.

this little beach house overlooking Seal Point surf spot reminded me of an Andrew Wyeth painting.

and finally to a little track leading off to the west along the coast.... looking towards Oyster Bay, and Thyspunt, where the controversial pebble bed nuclear reactor is very likely to be built despite heavy public opposition.

today has been a wonderfully lazy one, sleeping, eating, watching old movies, and going for the occasional stroll between bouts of rain.... BLISS!

I wish I could have sent the scent!

One of the highlights of spring, for me, is that my garden has a number of highly scented plants which flower at this time.
The star jasmine is sweet and rich,

the lavendar is fresh and spicy

and the alyssum smells of honey,

and they all combine so that, especially at night, the front of the house is wrapped in such heady fragrance that it is a treat to sit out on the patio in the dark and just soak it in.

transparency.....

As anyone who has been around this blog for a while will know, I am dotty about light reflecting through translucent things,
glass bottles, stained glass, leaves, just about anything colourful and transparent can look wonderful when magically glowing with light passing through it..
Window at the Port Elizabeth Main Library built in the late 1800s

Manmade stained glass has made a transition from traditional styles to wonderful contemporary ones.

But Nature has her own form of this translucency. As the Northern Hemisphere is cloaked in spectacular Autumn colours right now, we have our own leafy phenomenon going on here in the Southern Hemisphere.

Many of our indigenous trees have "autumn colours" in their new foliage as it emerges in spring. The upside of this is that, instead of being old hard solid looking leaves, they are young and tender and very translucent, so that as the strong African sun shines through them, they look like nature's stained glass.

Leopard tree in our garden

Ok, we're off to Graaff Reinet at last

Finally the day has dawned and the long promised trip to Graaff Reinet is about to happen! If you have not been following these journeys, you will be able to get some background to how it all came about and where we went here: African Images #4, more travels. and here: Graaff Reinet is a stunning historic town set in the Karroo, which is an arid area forming a large portion of the southern plateau in South Africa.

Here is a map, to help orientate you as we go along.

And a more detailed one of the town itself. As you can see it is in a sort of bowl surrounded by mountains (which were covered in snow last week, they are quite high.) and the town is mostly built in the curve formed as the Sundays River swings in a huge circle at the base of these.

We entered from the North, on our way back from Philippolis, and went to watch the sunset over the valley of desolation. That was so spectacular that I am going to devote a whole seperate post to it sometime soon.

Modern technology is so amazing, while we were up there on the mountain, Max went online on his cellphone and surfed for accomodation, as we were just winging it and hadn't booked anything because we didn't want to be tied down to time or place.

It was dark by the time we got into town, and we headed for the Obesa Lodge, (Named after a rare South African succulent plant, the name should have given us a clue...) We really hit the jackpot, what a fascinating place.... but this only really became apparent when we woke up the next morning, because in the daylight, a spectacular sight awaited us!

It turns out that the owner and her ex husband had the idea years ago of slowly buying up all the houses in the street where the famous Reinet House is situated (more about that later, it is now a museum) and turning them into a series of guesthouses.

They painted each one a bright colour, and he began to indulge his little hobby, which was collecting cacti and succulents from around the world. The arid climate in Graaff Reinet is perfect for this, and before long, as his wife put it "the hobby had got a little out of hand." What an understatement!! One entire side of the street is closely planted with the most amazing varied collection of HUGE cacti, i just wish i had remembered to photograph the whole lot, so you could get an idea of the scale of it, but i was so focussed on the individual plants that i forgot!

But this shot of Max in front of one small section should give you and idea.

Check these out....

After breakfast, and of course going moggy taking photos of the plants, we then set of for the more cultural part of our day! Graaff Reinet boasts some lovely art galleries, and 2 in particular were very exciting for me, and both within two blocks of where we were staying, so off we strolled.

The first is in an old Church hall.

It houses some of the work of Pierneef, who is an icon of South African art, even the least literate person artistically has usually heard of him and recognises his unique style. He was particularly famous for the commision he did to produce huge panels depicting typical South African scenery in the early 1930s, which were hung in the Johannesburg Railway Station. He developed a very simplified style, using flat colours and leaving out detail, so that the panels could be viewed from a great distance and still have an impact. It is hard to describe the awesome presence these paintings have when you are in a room full of them, I was gobsmacked by them!!

I find it impossible to settle on a favourite, but have included a couple here so you can see his style.

His ricketty old easel is also there, with his signature on the back, so it too is a collectors item.

I have included this biography for those who are interested to know more. it was behind glass so hard to get a clear photo, but i hope you will be able to read it if you click to enlarge it.

We then moved on to another gallery just round the corner, whose name escapes me right now, but it houses a wonderful collection of art by nearly all the top South African artists who became household names in the mid 20th Century. It is one thing to see their work in the art books, but quite another to see them in the flesh (so to speak!) and revel in the richness and texture and skill.

Here are just a few examples.

At the entrance was a bronze bust of Paul Kruger, one of the early political leaders, who seems to bear a striking resemblance to someone else we have all become familiar with....

Anyway i think we'll leave it there for today, tomorrow we will visit 2 fascinating museums, and next week the Valley of Desolation!