Autumn at last!

Autumn arrived grey and drizzly this morning, but our hiking group is not easily deterred, particularly when this is now the only real form of socialising left to the world - strung out along a trail in the wide open spaces. The clouds cleared and the precipitation paused as we set off from Die Kom on our way to the WW2 blockhouses on top of Slangkop. The path along the bay and the boardwalk to the lighthouse were practically deserted, but birdlife was plentiful and the sea was just gorgeous to behold - a silky smooth surface with gentle swells rippling in from the South Atlantic and a bulk carrier on the far horizon travelling slower than the smoke from its funnel.
Mild air and a northwesterly breeze are just what this hiker likes, and after the initial scramble up from the lighthouse, the zigzag path to the ridge where spotters watched for enemy shipping during WW2. It all seems so primitive in today's high-tech world, but I am sure a valuable service was provided. All that remains are walls for graffiti - the current array of giant birds that have been painted are rather fetching and obviously done by someone with talent!
Again, very few flowers are out at this time, but as we crossed the plateau, enjoying the marvellous panoramic views, we did spot ericas, restios, serrurias, masses of shrubs with tiny white flowers and a giant protea. Unfortunately, a large area is covered with fast-growing aliens which should be eradicated as soon as possible before they get to the flowering stage.
It was a delightful morning on the mountain enjoying the splendour of nature. The only blot was that I forgot to pack my coffee flask.

Die Kom at low tide, egrets wading

On the edge

Pic taken from home to prove I was there