We haven't seen Rodwell for a while (our first ever contact with Kuzuko when he picked us up when we arrived at Port Elizabeth) so it was great to see him again this morning when he came to take us to Hopewell. On board already were our other newly made friends, Jospeh and David. The other good news is that it was quite warm this morning! Someone has obviously pointed out to the sun that it should be delivering some heat with its light at last!
As we neared the Barn passing by the other, and slowly diminishing, waterhole we saw it was busy with wildebeast, and our friendly neighbourhood ostriches. (Isn't it great to be able to say that you saw wildebeast and ostriches on the way to work..?!) As that waterhole gets smaller we're hoping that they'll start making more use of ours, and then we'll get to see them more often!
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Magnificent creatures are wildebeast |
As usual, Justin, Frieir and Atchi were already hard at work doing a fine job on the steps, and with the cement foundations laid were beginning to build the wall of bricks that will support them.
We danced down to the waterhole (ok, we didn't dance...I'm just trying to make it sound less repetitive..) to find more rhino footprints. Not being wise in the art of tracking, we couldn't quite work out which way he was coming or going, but we do know he's been there. My raking idea has been of limited success, as it does show that kudu have been visiting, but we wonder if the orderly lines are making some of the visitors nervous of walking on them. I don't think I'll bother re-raking them this time.
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Mine-o's and rhino's |
Priming the walls resumed by myself, Max and Kira, as did the varnishing by Ines. It's really starting to look like something other than a cement making factory in there now. There's still lots of cement being made of course, as our eyes and mouths will testify, but with the primered walls it is beginning to look a lot more civilised.
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That's how he rolls |
During a break we saw a family of baboons near the waterhole, not
sure if they're using it, or were just passing by. Myself and Max went
to investigate and tried to get near them, but they were too alert by
half, and took off into the mountain bush pretty sharpish as soon as they saw us.
On the way back to the Barn, we passed the small graveyard,
situated about 100 metres from the waterhole. We had seen it very
briefly before, but this time I took pictures of the headstones.
After a
quick google later that night, it seems that the Pote family
name appears to stem from Devon and Cornwall, in the UK. When I have
more time I think it mgiht be interesting to see if we can discover more
about them, and their lives here over a hundred years ago..
Back at the Barn, with Joseph and David constantly hauling freshly made cement from inside to outside by leaky barrows, and Justin, Freer and Atchi busy outside, the walls for the steps were taking shape, and by lunchtime the wall (supporting the 1metre entrance platform where the animal prints will be) was already built.
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Suddenly..wall! |
We were all well ready for lunch by the time Tammy arrived, and went back to reception to pick up our lunches. Ines and Kira went on ahead to prepare the table and get water while Max and myself waited for the lunch truck and discussed the best plan of action should either of us get electrocuted by the electric fence to pass the time.
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I bring water...for my family |
When we got to house Ines and Kira told us about seeing the local bush pig. An aggressive and cantankerous little fellow by all accounts, who we had seen on our way home a few nights earlier wtih Tammy, but as it was the day the SD card in the camera was borked we had no pictures of it. This time however, the girls were ready for him.
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What he might lack in appearance, is not made up for in personality |
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That'll do, pig, that'll do |
After picking up all the guys from Joseph's place, on our return after dinner..
lunch, I mean
lunch.. it was more painting for us, more varnishing for Ines, and more building of steps for the guys.
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Where's David? David!? Come on, David! |
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Barn Project Posse representin'! |
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Ines will not miss a bit |
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A varnishing Ines.... is a happy Ines |
Later in the afternoon, Kira and Max were having trouble reaching the higher parts of the walls, so Kira came up with an ingenous solution. She took an ordinary rake, and stuck a paint roller on top! Max found it much better than going up and down the stepladder all the time. Not only does it serve as an extendable paint roller, it's also a rake! We believe she has come up with an invention that will fill the needs of those who not only need to paint high places, but also need to rake things at the same time! We present:
The Paker!
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Max 'paking' |
Inspired by Kira's brilliant invention, I came up with my own, a paint brush taped to a spade... which Max then named... 'The Spaintbrush'!
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For when you want to dig something up and then paint it. The Spaintbrush |
We painted some more, and tried to get all the walls done so that we could take the next day off, as with all the dust from the cement there was no point in putting on the actual colour paint coats on. We had also run out of putty for the windows (someone had brought us the wrong colour putty earlier). It would also give us a chance to get our only work clothes washed ready for the next week (they were quite manky by now), so aside from a quick painting competition between the kids (Kira won!) it was back to the serious business of painting and varnishing as much as we could before Zander picked us up at 5:00.
The guys also were motoring along and have almost completed the walls and supports for the steps too at this point, so it's all really coming along now!
Zander arrived on the dot of 5 as always, and after cleaning up all the brushes and rollers we jumped in the truck, with a quick detour up to the Lodge to see if we could find more bricks, as the guys were running out and weren't sure they had enough to complete the steps, and the storage space at the back of the Barn.
The sunset and cloud formations were stunning, and got better and better as we neared the Lodge. The pictures here don't do them nearly enough justice.
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The cloud at the top really was those amazing colours |
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