I actually slept until 8 AM, getting 10 hours of sleep again. Ash was up a little before me and was ready to go so we went out for breakfast pretty much right away.

I had the English breakfast, which is pretty typical when we travel somehow. It’s the only time I ever eat pork and beans, even though I ate them a lot as a kid. Ash had an omelette.
Breakfast was in a different location than the restaurant we were at twice yesterday. This is much closer to our room so it was an easy walk. I took this shot on our way out. At that point it was empty, although it was full when we got there.
There were peacocks on our porch when we came back from breakfast. 

We made our way to the first thing on our list for the day, which was the Swazi Cultural Village about 25 minutes away.

If you are not familiar with the history: Eswatini used to be known as The Kingdom of Swaziland. It was formalized as a kingdom in 1881, then was a British protectorate from 1903 to 1968. It has been independent since September 6, 1968. They changed their name to Eswatini in 2018. And it is actually always referred to as the Kingdom of Eswatini. We actually met a current Prince at dinner last night. He asked us to reach out to him and we did. If he ever reaches back, there might be a story to tell there.

This is the entrance to the cultural village, and also a nature reserve. This was about 20 km west of where we were staying.

We stopped here to pay for the entrance and to get instructions. It was about a kilometer drive down to the village.

There was a lovely stream on our left most of the way down. 

The visit consisted of a tour as well as a performance by the local dancers. A young local man met us to give us the tour. He was quite articulate about the history and the traditions of Swaziland culture that still exist today in rural parts of the country. Let’s just say it is a very male dominated culture, where the expectation was that they had at least two wives. Wealth was measured by how many cows they owned. Today, most modern citizens practice a more western culture and are Christians.  so far we haven’t encountered anyone who doesn’t speak English. He said they start learning it when they are five years old. 

This is an example of one home of a man. Each hut has its own purpose. Each wife actually gets three huts, which are used for specific things: one is the bedroom, one is a kitchen, one is essentially a brewery. Plus he has a set, and his mother has a set. So it’s a lot of huts in one home, enclosed by the fence.

The mountain you see in the background is known as Execution Rock. When someone was found guilty of a crime whose punishment was death, that was accomplished by making them jump off the top of the rock over to the steep side. The fall was so steep and so far that it would surely kill them. The bodies were left to be eaten by wildlife. In this culture, bodies were buried in the ground within the home as laid out above. So they weren’t allowed to be brought back in because they didn’t want the bad spirit coming with them. 

I made a visit to the medicine man’s hut. 
He gave me my fortune by reading the bones that he threw. I have a very good future to look forward to, according to him, which didn’t surprise me one bit.
We were entertained for about 45 minutes by local dancers. It was actually pretty mesmerizing and I didn’t think to take any photos or videos during the main performances. Then they came and grabbed people from the audience. One of the women made a beeline for Ash. Twice.

I am doing this from my phone again with limited bandwidth and I can’t seem to get the videos uploaded. I will try to remember to do them when we get back to Maputo. 

A couple of the women posed with us after the dance was over.

The other thing to do here was to walk about 10 minutes to a waterfall.

We just stopped at the first sight of it and decided to not go any further. You can see it in the middle of us there.

At that point we had been there about two hours and we were pretty done. We headed back into town, which was about 15 km on the other side of where we were staying. We made it to the main market, which was on everyone’s list of things to do. But it very quickly felt like a place for tourists to be swindled and so we decided to move on.

We ended up going to a mall about a half a mile away figuring we could find something to eat there. And we did.

This was called Bloom Café. It shared a space with a flower shop called Fresh Cutz.
Ash got a chicken and mushroom pasta dish, and I had a chicken salad. We shared them a little bit but mostly ate what we ordered. 

The 3 women there were sweet, but it took them 45 minutes to make a very simple lunch. It was pretty tasty and only cost us about 19 American dollars. It’s a good thing we weren’t on a schedule. After this, we came back to the resort and I am right now, sitting by the pool, listening to the waterfall and enjoying the lovely weather. Ash is taking a nap. I’ll finish this up when we go for dinner.

There was a male peacock roaming around where I was. He came right by me and I got a video of him, but perhaps I can get that uploaded later.

We heard back from the Prince. We’ll see what happens with that. Perhaps we will meet up with him in Maputo.

We returned to the same restaurant for dinner a little after 6 PM.

They had an impressive non-alcoholic drink list which we had somehow missed on our first two visits. We don’t usually take advantage of that anyway, but decided we would tonight. We landed on piña coladas and are glad we did. They were amazing.

Ash had the same starter that he had for lunch yesterday, the rissoles.

I finally got the snails which I have been wanting to try since our first visit here. This is our third and will be our last visit so I decided to do it. No regrets. That garlic Parmesan sauce was amazing. 
Ash had a seafood salad for his main. He went light for dinner since he had a heavy lunch. I did the opposite.
I had a sirloin option that I had somehow missed the first two times. It came with polenta cakes, which were sort of dry, but that garlic sauce helped. Same vegetables as my last two meals here. Which was OK by me.

Remember, it is winter here. It is 59° now and it’s supposed to get down to 49 by the time we get up in the morning. So we figured out the heater and turned it on before we left for dinner. It should be nice and toasty when we get back.

Ash got the chocolate mousse for dessert. I had one spoonful. My meal was super filling. But he said it was very good and I was glad he enjoyed it. 

It is 7:31 PM and we are done. We will head back to the room for some TV and maybe an early bedtime. We are not looking forward to the drive back to Maputo tomorrow which was pretty stressful yesterday. At least this time we know how to handle the border. We will see how it all goes. 

6 Comments

  1. Jon Scott July 23, 2025 at 3:17 pm - Reply

    Prince?

    • Steve Haas July 23, 2025 at 10:01 pm - Reply

      Ha ha. Yep. If we ever actually meet up with him, we will tell more of the story.

  2. Suzy July 23, 2025 at 11:05 am - Reply

    A side note: last week, I think it was, the President of Eswatini was in DC for a meeting with DJT, who was very, ignorantly, impressed with the President’s ability to speak English. The person relating the news story noted the primary language spoken in Eswatini is now English.

    • Steve Haas July 23, 2025 at 10:03 pm - Reply

      Yep. Everywhere we have been in Africa, English is the universal language.

  3. Susan Peyton July 23, 2025 at 11:00 am - Reply

    I need to remind myself not to read your blog when I’m hungry. It looks like a magical trip for you two so far!

    • Steve Haas July 23, 2025 at 10:03 pm - Reply

      You are not the first to have that happen. Some people read only because of the food. I used to not even post pictures of it in the beginning until I was encouraged to do so so there you have it.

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