Our Weekend getaway to Little Greece in Cape Town
Last month for my mom's birthday, my darling husband and I were invited along with my cousin and his new bride to spend the weekend with my family at the West Coast in celebration of her 46 years on this earth :) and boy did it come at the right time. I have been so exhausted and stressed out due to work, life and my pregnancy and the break away did the world of wonders for me. It also marked the last holiday we would celebrate alone as a married couple aka baby moon. so I was very excited. You know how they say that one should never have expectations as you will always end up being disappointed? Well, I should have known that as I am always the one to remind others of that saying!
The Friday evening after we got there and settled in, we had dinner together as a family. My dad then became restless and decided to go visit his friends who were at the same resort as we were. My darling husband, cousin and two brothers decided to go play some football on the pitch and boring old me went to bed early.
I woke up the next morning and learnt that my darling husband injured his finger in the football match the previous evening so swimming, playing tennis or squash was all out of the question due to his injury. I always use to say that he shouldn't play any sport unless its on a Play Station as he is always injuring himself. When we previously visited this resort 10 months prior for his 26th birthday, while playing tennis he tore a muscle in his foot and he was on crutches for a month or two. Due to his injury he ended up staying in the chalet most of the weekend playing Fifa on the PlayStation!So much for the baby moon! I decided I wouldn't allow that to spoil my weekend and ended up spending most of my time with my parents and cousin-in-law. My dad took us girls on a drive to a town nearby called Saldanha, we visited the new mall and did some shopping :) we arrived back to the resort, had a quick snack and headed for the indoor pools. My mom's friends surprised her with some Spa treatments which she thoroughly enjoyed, while she was having her treatments done, my dad and I were lounging at the pool reading baby magazines.
When my mom returned, us ladies spent an hour at the Spa in the sauna, steam room and jacuzzi which was quite nice as we could catch up and gossip.
We ended the evening off with a huge braai (south African word for barbecue), snacks, cigars and some Texas Hold'em poker.
Usually my family are all early risers except me, but on this particular Sunday they all overslept as we were playing poker until 3am!
We had a quick breakfast as opposed to our famous huge Sunday breakfasts, headed down to the pools and Spa. It seemed as though the boys had their own agenda and the girls theirs as we were never all together at the same time. I left the pools earlier as my mom surprised me with a Spa treatment after lunch due to my complaints about my bad pelvic girdle pains. The therapist was kind enough to organise a massage chair as I could not lie on my stomach. I hate how time always flies when you having a massage. The therapist was quite good and I appreciated the fact that she did not babble on, I hate having conversations while I have a treatment done as I usually always fall asleep.
I got back to the chalet, I'm not sure how as I was so sleepy and woke up 2 hours later. I slept right through lunch and got woken up as it was time to leave. The drive home was quite chilled and I slept like a baby that night.
We stayed in the yellow chalets |
The Donkey I grew up riding on, his still alive after almost 20 years and this guy has been working at the resort that long as well! |
The heated pool |
Our view from the room |
The view of the Bay |
Pictures are courtesy of google.com