Baboons and Ostriches
After an evening at home with Butler’s Pizza and Herbie Rides Again, it was time for another chapter in the misadventures of the Ens family Robinson. We decided early on to go look for a flea market and then drive down to the Cape Point, the southwestern most part of Africa. We didn’t find the flea market so we happily drove along the coast, did some hiking to the ocean (got wet), and climbed to the tip of the continent. What a beautiful view. We could see across False Bay to Hermanus, the whale watching capital and the Indian Ocean (not really but the claim it is) and also the Atlantic Ocean. It was also very windy there which you might be able to tell from the pictures. We didn’t drive to the Cape of Good Hope, we’ll save that for next time. Down along the coast we could see some gazelle like animals.
Along the way however we ran into a pack/herd/group of baboons. We could’ve stayed and watch these clowns all day. One of them (a one armed bandit) came up to our window looking for a snack. We’ve been told NOT to feed these so we didn’t since they can become aggressive. It was like looking in a mirror. They were all over the road, so we had to drive slowly. On the way back we drove by an ostrich farm so we had to stop there as well and check out these strange birds. They are very big…except for their heads which look very small upon their long necks. We then made our way back to Cape Town along a different more rural route then we’ve seen so far. There were small villages, some townships, and some resort towns. We were never too far from the ocean though and the views are staggering. Tonight is hamburgers with fresh buns from Mr. Rondi. We stopped to say hi to him and his friend and were then exposed to a lengthy history lesson on the Portuguese and the Cape point.
Once we loosed ourselves from grandpa portuguese, we hit the pool. Henry and Katy can go to the pool on their own now, just Harrison we need to be careful of, he loves to jump into dad's arms.

