10/09/2026
Do you have anything to declare?
I've been quiet the last few days, because we have been taking it easy. We had something planned for yesterday, and we knew we'd need our strength for it. So the last few days were kind of like the taper before a big race.
No, it wasn't a marathon, triathlon or anything like that. But we had decided to hike up the Sani Pass, have lunch, and then hike down again. And from what we have read, it's a bit of a challenge. So some of the walks we have done lately, have been to test the water. We have been adapting to the altitude slowly but surely over the last 6 weeks. And we knew we could do the distance.
But it was going to take digging deep, especially for me, to handle the altitude change. Cradock is 900m above sea level. That it's the altitude difference between the SA and Lesotho border posts. Over a mere 8km. Whereas from Port Elizabeth to Cradock is almost 200km as the crow flies, so it is 1/20 of the climb per kilometer. You can only go up in a 4x4. And it's a gravel road. But I wanted to go up, and didn't want to do it with a tour operator like last time, and we weren't prepared to take our car up. So shanks' pony it was to be!
There was a South Africa show many moons ago, and one of the actresses used to say "I nearly died!" And yesterday reminded me of that. I can't remember the name of the show. If you can, please drop it in a comment. I'd love to know.
And by the top, I was certainly not hungry. In fact, I was seriously concerned about not keeping my lunch down. Fortunately, just at the top, we ran into a French gentleman who had passed us on the was up, and we struck up a conversation, and by the end of the 15 minutes, I felt much better. Still not hungry, but ready for a good coffee!
When we got to the resturant, Highest Pub In Africa, we had to take photos so we could show the one from 30 years ago, and the one from now. And they still have the original sign we stood next to, but unfortunately not in a place where we could take a photo with us next to it.
On the way up, several people had stopped to check on us and encourage us, so in the resturant, we felt a little like celebrities. People saying they were glad we'd made it, good job, hats off, respect. It was quite sweet. I was even offered a glass of wine. But I politely declined as I knew I'd need to be stone cold sober to not land on my rear end on the way down. There is lots of loose gravel and going down, my feet slipped many times, even in the correct shoes. But yey, we both managed to correct each time it happened.
And the trip down passed in a flash, I could not believe it when I saw it had taken 2h39. It certainly didn't feel like it.
At the border post, there is a sign that asks "Do you have anything to declare?" So when we got to the counter, Hubby said to the lovely lady who was helping us that he had something to declare. She looked at him and he says "I declare that my wife is flipping crazy!" She had such a laugh. "It's so sweet to see 2 people enjoying being together so much!" Was her response. And she is right, we do have lots of fun together!
On the way home, we popped in at the pub, and ordered pretty drinks, and sat and enjoyed them as the sun set. The perfect ending to a perfect birthday!
But now, I'm just trying to work out, for my next birthday, what crazy thing can I plan to do!
Please note. You have to pre- book your spot at the pub or you will not be allowed in. There is a R200 person booking fee, which is taken off your bill.
Each photo is captioned, so please scroll through them all to see why the photo is there.