A walk to the waterfall at Storms River National Park

The Storms River National Park is one of my absolute favourite places in the whole world. There is something about its rugged coastline, pounding waves and thickets of evergreen forest that speaks directly to my soul.  I could visit a thousand times and not grow bored.  Chrisèl feels the same way, so needless to say this was our first stop after coming off the Tsitsikama Hiking Trail.  

We did a gorgeous walk along the first section of the Otter Trail, following little yellow footprints along the coast, to a beautiful pool and waterfall.  I've been to this place several times in the past, but never with the sun shining as it was, so it was an absolute delight to jump into the invigoratingly icy pool and swim under the waterfall, letting the strong pressure of it massage our shoulders and backs.  One of those priceless moments of aliveness that makes life worthwhile.

Then we walked back (getting tricked up a steep flight of countless steps that required backtracking when we realised we were on a path to nowhere) and then walked along the boardwalk to the Storms River suspension bridge.  As usual, the dassies were out and gave us a good showing.

We then finished the day with a delicious meal (succulent pork ribs and Malva pudding for me) at the Storms River Park restaurant, enjoying the stunning views from the outside deck.

Then to Tsitiskama Backpackers for the night.  Great to get back into the South African backpacking scene - I'd forgotten just how great South African backpacking hostels are.

Chrisèl at the start of the walk (also the official starting point of the famous Otter Trail.)

Following the coastal path ...

... past rugged rocks and lovely tidal pools ...

... and rocks festooned in bright orange lichen.

The destination of our walk: a stunning waterfall and rock pool right on the sea's edge.

My first leap after my numb feet episode. 

On the way back, the mist descended. Beautiful.

Our next stop was The Storms River Suspension Bridge, another place I love.

The dassies were out as usual and remarkably brazen.  Here's one on the picnic table!

Finally, we had a lovely meal at the Storms River restaurant.  How is that for a view!