Jeffrey's Bay, South Africa 34.0507°S, 24.9102°E
South Africa is the country that Sarah and I planned to spend the most time visiting during our year-long trip. After our Johannesburg visit and Zulu Nyala safari, we still had more than six weeks to go.
Our plan from the start was to spend considerable time in Cape Town, given that we had heard so many great things about the city and it’s surrounding areas.
But first, we had to get there from the far northeast corner of South Africa. We could think of only one way to do this…road trip!

Above: The road trip’s navigator. Below: Our journey.
Driving the Eastern Cape
South Africa’s Eastern Cape province starts about 100 miles south of the city of Durban, and then further west meets up with the Western Cape province (where Cape Town is located). The Eastern Cape is full of small coastal towns with amazing ocean views, but further inland it’s mountainous and includes a very dry, arid region called the Karoo. We mapped out a plan that would take us mostly along the coast, but also into Karoo for about a day before making our way into Cape Town.
Sarah and I rented a car and started the 1,500-mile drive, planning to take about a week to make the trip. We had no reserved accommodations but did have a short list of towns we wanted to visit. We mostly just winged it day-by-day, cruising along listening to a mix of music and podcasts (Chris Stapleton, Bayfm 107.9, Tim Ferris, Bill Burr), and asking important questions of each other (Are you hungry? Pee break? Can you pass the biltong?). The main roads in South Africa are well maintained and very easy to navigate, so most of the trip was a relaxing drive.
Port Edward to East London
Our first stop was Port Edward, right on the border of the Eastern Cape and KwaZulu-Natal provinces. It’s a popular vacation spot but because it’s currently winter in South Africa there wasn’t a whole lot going on. It did, however, provide us with our first views of the Eastern Cape’s rocky coast, which were pretty spectacular.

Rocky coast in Port Edward

Rainbows too…

“Sarah take one of those pictures of me staring at the sea that makes me look deep in thought.”

“Gerry get out of the picture you’re ruining the shot.”

Fishing in Port Edward as the waves crash on the rocks.
We left Port Edward and headed off on our longest drive of the road trip, an eight-hour ride to East London. We took an inland route which passed through several small towns and villages, each of them dotted with hundreds of colorful homes.

Driving the N2 highway

Stumbled across this great breakfast spot, M&J’s Cottage Kitchen in Wesley

Ostrich sausage, mushrooms, eggs, and hash browns

Leaving M&J’s well fed

Our Port Edward homestay

Outside our Airbnb in East London
Port Elizabeth and Jeffrey’s Bay
After a night in East London, we headed for the biggest city in the Eastern Cape, Port Elizabeth. We booked an Airbnb for two nights in a small garden apartment that was only a few blocks from the Indian Ocean and very close to the city’s small downtown area. For the first time since we arrived in South Africa, the weather was bad (very rainy and windy) so we weren’t able to do as much as we liked in Port Elizabeth, a place known for its beaches and it’s amazing hiking and cycling. But we did explore its coast by car, which was well worth the drive.

Well-groomed house in Port Elizabeth where our Airbnb was located

The front of our Airbnb room

Found us some tacos in Port Elizabeth

The rain stopped long enough for a few good pictures

Boardwalk Hotel in Port Elizabeth
After a couple of rain-soaked days in Port Elizabeth, we continued our drive down the coast but didn’t get far. After driving about an hour, we arrived in the town of Jeffrey’s Bay and saw a huge crowd of people walking towards the beach. We stopped to get breakfast and learned that the crowds were heading to watch the World Surf League’s “2017 Corona Open”, a professional surfing competition. The weather had turned and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, so we decided to head down to the beach to watch.
“J-Bay”, as Jeffrey’s Bay is known, is home to one of the most famous surfing breaks in the world. The town hosts the J-Bay Open every year, which is also famous for being the place where Australian surfer Mick Fanning was attacked by a great white shark in 2015. If you haven’t seen this video, it’s worth a watch.
The weather stayed great, the tournament was really fun, and we loved the feel of the town, so we decided to stay in J-Bay for the night.

Great breakfast in J-Bay

Professional

Can’t remember who’s sponsoring the tournament? This sign should help.

The restaurant/bar overlooking the J-Bay Open

When in Rome….

Watching the tourney, Corona in hand

What a bro

Ok, time to take off the free hat

Our room in J-Bay had this morning view…not bad!
The Garden Route
We left J-Bay and headed to the town of George for lunch, before continuing from there to Calitzdorp, where we would spend the night. We actually have no idea how we ended up in this town, but getting there was an amazing drive that took us through the Karoo region into the Western Cape.
The Swartberg Mountain Range, viewable from our Airbnb in Calitzdorp, were snow-capped (we had no idea we would see snow here), and our night in Calitzdorp was cold – really cold. In fact, our Airbnb host Bronwyn seemed really surprised that we were there in winter, and told us they don’t get many guests this time of year. We understood why at about 3:00 a.m. when the unheated room we were staying in felt like we were back camping on Kilimanjaro….this time without the sub-zero sleeping bags.

We did find a great restaurant in Calitzdorp with a fireplace

Our Airbnb in Calitzdorp
Cold weather aside, Calitzdorp is a very cool little town surrounded by some beautiful wineries. It’s known in South Africa for its port wine in particular, and we were greeted by Bronwyn with two glasses of local port when we checked in.
The town is located on South Africa’s “Garden Route”, a scenic drive that winds through the Western Cape and has an incredibly diverse landscape from its beaches to its forests and mountains. Its wildlife is equally as diverse, and the Garden Route boasts some of the best whale watching in Africa as well as a town (Oudtshoorn) known as the ostrich capital of the world.

These guys are everywhere

Three different people told us we had to stop at this place along Route 62. Contrary to the name, it only sells food, beverages, and souvenirs.

Driving the Garden Route

Africaans is the Dutch-like language spoken in South Africa, one of its 11 official languages

Had to stop for lots of pics….

….and a few selfies.
In Vino Veritas
Our last stop before Cape Town was Franschhoek, recommended to us by the chef we met while eating lunch in the town of George a few days earlier. The town is in the heart of the Western Cape’s wine country, and its downtown is surrounded by wineries.

Driving into Franschhoek
We had only planned for one night in Franschhoek because we were anxious to get to Cape Town. But after arriving at our Airbnb the owners, Ane and Carl, told us the “wine tram” is something we have to experience. The most popular tourist activity in Franschhoek is its wine tram that delivers visitors to a number of the local wineries for tastings. We decided to stay an extra night and bought tickets for the tour the next day.
We were glad we did. The surrounding areas were beautiful and the wine tastings were very fun. Not to mention the wines were awesome and cheap (most bottles were about $3). We met a South African couple on the tour that had just returned home after stints at teachers in rural China and were en route to new jobs in Switzerland. We swapped stories and drank a shitload of good wine with them.

A small part of the large breakfasts at the Calais House, where we stayed in Franschhoek

Pinky up…if you’re classy.

Our first stop on the wine tour was Maison Estate, which had this classic Ford in its yard

Wine in a glass

View from the wine tram

Maison Estate in Franschhoek

Outside the Chamonix winery

Chamonix tasting room and restaurant

View from the wine tram

Our path through the vineyards

The tram

Franschhoek alley

Our new friends Dee and Stuart!
Final Destination: Cape Town
We woke up the next day and loaded up our rental car for the drive to Cape Town. We were both moving a bit slow, feeling the impact of the day-long wine tastings, so were glad we only had a short hour-long drive to Cape Town.
As I drove and Sarah repeatedly swore off wine forever (I have my doubts), she found a few Cape Town apartments online that looked suitable for our month-long stay in the city. We drove around and checked out the neighborhoods each of them was in, before deciding on an Airbnb in the Oranjezicht area. We had found our home for the month.

Driving to Cape Town….

…taking more pics along the way.

Stopped in the town of Stellenbosch for some pictures, including this one at Delaire Graff Estates

Why did I drink so much wine? This guy gets it…