"Let’s go for a Drive"*
*Warning: Bandwidth-chewing pics ahead
It’s a long time since I’ve gone ‘for a drive’.
Saturday morning saw us doing just that. We made our way to
Signal Hill, and I was rather impressed how it has been upgraded. There is a proper lookout deck, a manned information kiosk, and toilets (seriously stinky, but toilets nonetheless). There was even a fire extinguisher mounted on a pine tree, which was a bit puzzling, so I crossed the car park to inspect it. Halfway there I got the mutters, because it looked like it had been vandalised. But when I got really close, I felt like a right twit. It’s made of wood.

The label is a list of do’s and don’ts on fire safety.
On the way back down, we stopped on the side of the road to see how the construction of the 2010 soccer stadium was progressing. Yho, it’s so beeeeeg!

The Twelve Apostles were looking particularly spectacular.

The road up to the Noon Gun is very narrow and surrounded by derelict graffiti-splattered buildings. Not a good first impression.
There are two lions ‘guarding’ the entrance, one of whom has had his nose vandalised. Poor chap.


We were the only people at the Lion Battery (at 11am). There wasn’t even a security guard.

The plaque next to the gun at the bottom says: “Cast at the arsenal of Nantes, this cannon was placed in battery at Woodstock by French forces in 1782. At the request of the Dutch Government, the French forces contributed to the defence of the Cape colony between 1787 and 1787”. So now you know.
The noon gun (and its backup) are top left. Below is a sign which declares that Saturday’s firing number is 63516.

There are quite a few guns scattered about the battery. Some look like they are still in working order. They are probably used for ceremonial purposes.


This one must be popular with the kids – there is a seat inside, and there are parts that move - the turrets can be raised or lowered. My 54-year old kid certainly enjoyed giving it a test drive.

There are lots of interesting, unused buildings in varying states of decay.


Here is the 2010 stadium as seen from Lion Battery, which is lower than the lookout point on Signal Hill. From this angle you can see how many cranes are being used to build the stadium. If you scrunch up your eyes and look very closely, you can sort of see Robben Island. It’s that smudge on the horizon, on the left.

We had to leave before noon, so missed the firing of the gun. But this is what I imagine it looked like.

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Hey Dust
Cool pics. Never been to see noon gun station can you believe - looks bloody marvellous.
So did you grope Hunee after staring at those guns all day?
By teh way, please remind me to return your white T-shirt.
That wet T-shirt contest was a blast wasn't it?
Ja Flutts
was my first time too.
Grope Hun afterwards? Nah, went to some dive afterwards to drink virtual mojitos. Oh wait. Change that to a yes.
Maybe you should keep the shirt - all stretched in the front now.
!
Sheesh.
Missing mojitos but sure found your mojos!
Fluts/Dusty/Clare et al
As time goes by, it would seem that you were not completely honest about all that went down (!!-Dusty) at your get-together....pfffffft.
Sorry Nos
We had to burn the pictures.
It wasn't pretty.
Fluts
Now that is a lie and you know it....pfffft. You posted a pic of your cleavage...how is that not pretty/sexy???? I'm SURE dex would dissagree.....
ka-boooom! Dusty
haha.
you're so weird.
Dex
Post a picture of yourself, and I'll give you your own special speech bubble.
okay Duthty
just give me a minute
Dusty
There is so much to see right under our noses that we don't bother with...recently, we were entertaining some people from Oz...they wanted to see the Sterkfontein caves...Mrs Pless' "home"...we took a drive out there, went on the tour and had a great afternoon!! I'll post some pics later.
Doesn't half compare with the fairest Cape tho'...
Geez nos
Even I've been to see Mrs Pless
I haven't been up in the new cable car though.
Dusty.
Sigh.
*shakes head in bewilderment*
Dusty
What???? I have!!! Do it!!
Dusty
My favourite drive. I lived in Cape Town for a while. Must say I miss it a lot. The beauty of it really. And Kirstenbosch... my favourite place to spend Sundays or just to walk.
Frankly
I'm ashamed to say I haven't been to Kirstenbosch on a Sunday in years.
Sadly, it's too dangerous for a woman to walk there alone any more. But yes, it is magnificent. And I should make more of an effort.
Geez Dusty
You can't be serious! I spent so much time there walking around or reading or writing. Horrid to hear that. (And the view - hows that view of the mountain hey!)
I loved Sunday drives. We used to live in Durbanville so often used to drive to Stellenbosch or Franschoek (for Gideon's pancakes.)
Nah
I walk. They've got security guards up as far as skeleton gorge these days. I feel fairly safe. Fairly.
um
I've never been to Franschhoek
I did however win a Grapvertelkompetisie at the Napier Patatfees in 1996.
Does that count?
Well well well ...
Dusty come over here and let Clare further your education. Franschhoek is great. And a pretty car trip. I'll even stop and let you take photo's on the way. 'Kay?
clare
do they serve mojito's in Franschhoek?
Probably.
But we'll be drinking wine.
Serious Dusts
You've never been to Franschhoek?
And it only counts if you share the joke.
err...
yes.
And I have. But it's an audio joke. Not suitable for polite company. Which is probably why I was excommunicated from Napier for three years by the local headmaster, Sakkie le Roux.
Not a word of a lie, I tell you.
Oh my word
That's hilarious Dusty.
Anyway I'm out of here.
Sleep tight.
Thanks Franks
G'nite.
History
So much of our history is defined by phallic symbols. Cannons and the like. The penis out of control, the rape of a continent.
Holy Mackanoly David
We go for a gentle jaunt to a tourist spot and you turn it into a Magical Military Erotica Tour.
Tourism
Tourism in many cases is admiring how victors fucked up losers.
Too true
However, to my knowledge, none of these guns have been fired in anger. I suppose you could call them the SMS's of the time: A shot fired would alert residents that something had happened. So they would look at the flag on Signal Hill to see what colour was flying:
Blue: New ship in port - bring goods to trade.
Yellow: Important visitor has arrived. Dress up and behave properly.
Red: Chips, the boss is here. Look busy.
What about 1796 - 1803 and 1806
My dates might be a little screwy, but some of the older canons might well have done more aggressive things when ownership of the colony changed hands, from my lazy Dutch ancestors who thought that they could rest and recover here forever, and your more imperial minded ancestors. Perhaps you could go and do a little bit of research?
Redcoats
There was many a redcoat named Dick after all! And, it is amazing how masculinly erect many of the cannons in your pictures are!