It’s a little over a year since we moved to the Overberg region of the Western Cape. To celebrate this anniversary, here is a random round-up of some the photographs taken when we were out and about during the course of the year.
Continue reading “Over in the Overberg”
A wild tortoise has been visiting our garden to eat dandelion flowers growing in our “lawn”. The tortoise is small enough to fit under the garden gate. After feeding, it takes a siesta in a small hollow it has burrowed out under an old lavender bush.
Continue reading “A wild angulate tortoise foraging dandelions in our garden”
An unexpected encounter with a juvenile diderick (formerly diederik) cuckoo in our garden prompted me to find out a bit more about brood parasites and diderick cuckoos in particular.
Continue reading “A Cape sparrow feeding a juvenile diderick cuckoo”
I had been expecting to start posting again celebrating brighter, whiter sight after successful cataract surgery, but first intense storm surges along the coast and then the following week widespread flooding across the region, including a “100-year flood” in our village, surpassed all else.
Continue reading “After cataracts, storms and floods, I’m back …”
Impromptu stops to take in local sea views have provided some bright interludes in our cold and often wet winter. Here are some photos from one of the bright days when I remembered to take my camera along.
Continue reading “Sea views with gulls”
I was worried about moving from a wet summer/dry winter region to the Mediterranean climate of the Western Cape and learning to adapt to its wet winters. But here we are and experiencing what neighbours tell us is the worst Cape winter for years.
Continue reading “Flowers defying a wet and windy winter”
Following the local Wandelpad, I took these photos on a recent walk. From old milkwood trees to tiny flowers, it was good to take a break from home maintenance demands.
Continue reading “Along the Wandelpad”
It is somewhat trite to say that change is a constant – be it good or bad or even when we try to be indifferent. Moving house, especially when moving further afield, certainly foregrounds change. And even when the change is chosen, adapting can be demanding and nostalgia can become one’s go-to space.
Continue reading “Ch-ch-ch-changes”
Well, I had hoped to post during February after our move, but here we are half-way through March! All is well, and I am pleased to report we are settling in.
Continue reading “Settling in and some incidental bird watching”
letting nature back in 