Cape Town Small Hotels - Reviews and Rates

Sunday morning we woke feeling very rested. Celeste and Rory cooked up a egg and bacon storm to feed the masses. At about 10am we'd packed up and were again ready to hit the road. After saying our goodbyes to the bakkie traveling people we head off back towards Citrusdal. This time on the ground roads and not on a 4x4 route. Before leaving I was...

Sunny blue skies, clean streets, people from everywhere, 11 official languages, cheap food, colonial downtown buildings right next door to modern skyscrapers and hotels, and 1km tall, flat-topped Table Mountain in the nearby background, endless stories of world history from European-Asian exploration and trade routes to our lifetime's Apartheid ...

Going into Capetown we didn't get in until late evening. We had trouble getting to our hotel but enjoyed the drive on the waterfront with all of its corporate offices, lofts, and the V&A Waterfront. The next day we decided to take a drive down to the Peninsula Cape. We had a chance to go through the cities lining the coastline down to the re...

After a good long, sorely needed sleep, we awoke to a beautiful clear and sunny morning. Breakfast was served and we were amused when we were given a sausage like, roll of condensed chicken meat to put in our sandwiches for our packed lunch. The plan for the day was to go to an assault course for team buildings however, on reaching the refugee c...

On my v**y first day h**e, walking along a far-from des**ted street in quite a touristy area in broad daylight, I survived my v**y first mugging attempt (the scally who pulled a knife on me on a bus in Liv**pool and demanded I give him my cigarettes doesn't count). The wild-eyed threat to stab me if I didn't hand ov** my cash was met with a spri...