|Jeffrey's Bay on a cloudy day.|
After lunch we continued to our next destination, Cape St. Francis where we had rented a beach house for two nights. Although we had seen photos of the house it was one of those situations where the beauty of the house itself and the views from the house can't be adequately captured.
|The beach house. This room was our bedroom so Mr. Deep and I had views from two sides. All of these windows were sliding glass doors which opened fully for maximum enjoyment of the sounds and sights of the Indian Ocean.|
|I love when I capture the waves mid-crash!|
|Did I mention that the beach house was gorgeous?|
We all loved the beach house but I think Mr. Deep loved it the most. Throughout our stay the kept wanting to brainstorm ways that we could stay in the house longer. He even said we should consider just staying and "squatting." When my parents and I went for a long walk down to the beach Mr. Deep didn't want to come, he just wanted to sit by the pool and look at the ocean. Of course it is possible (but not likely) that he was just tired of spending time with us!
|Mr. Deep at the beach house.|
|A path from the house to the beach.|
|Cape St. Francis is loved by surfers.|
|It really is!|
|At the port in Cape St. Francis the fishing boats were coming in and out.|
We walked over the suspension bridges and then did a short hike. What the hike lacked in length it made up for in difficulty as it was quite steep. There is also something called the Otter Trail in Tsitsikamma. It is a 42 km trail which supposedly takes five days to complete. I would like to try that sometime.
|Storms River is famous for its suspension bridges.|
|My parents during the tough hike!|
|Not all the views were of the Indian Ocean. These are the Tsitsikamma Mountains.|