Under the Kalahari sun- Finding comfort in faith and simple food.

After weeks of fast-paced cityscapes, long flights, and the ever-present hum of a world that never slows down, we are finally back where we belong. The Kalahari is where we find ourselves, under the vast African sky, surrounded by the red sands of the Kalahari and endless horizons.

But this time, the land greets us with silence. The air is dry, the sky vast and unyielding, and the earth—cracked and thirsty—longs for relief. The drought has tightened its grip, pressing down on both man and beast.

Yet, even in this barrenness, we hold onto hope.

We pray for rain—the life-giving water that will soak deep into the soil, bringing renewal and abundance. We trust in the faithfulness of our God, believing that soon, the winds will carry the scent of fresh rain, and the land will be transformed.

This is the rhythm of the Kalahari—seasons of waiting, seasons of blessing. And through it all, we remain steadfast, knowing that the One who created this land has never failed it.

We wait. We trust. And we believe that the rain will come.

Be glad, people of Zion, rejoice in the LORD your God, for He has given you the … rains because He is faithful. He sends you abundant showers … as before.- Joel 2:23

And in our Kalahari Kitchen, we embrace what this season offers. The heat calls for food that refreshes, that brings relief in its own small way—cool, crisp, and simple. I just love Jamie Oliver’s Spinach and Cranberry Salad (recipe on next page) – light, vibrant, and packed with flavour. Ingredients are easily available and it pairs beautifully with any protein on a hot summer day.

So toss together this delicious salad, pour something cold to drink, and set the table outside. Even in the heat, even in the waiting, there is beauty in coming together—sharing food, conversation, and faith that the rains will come. – Aldalene

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Spinach and Cranberry Salad

INGREDIENTS

  • 1 tablespoon butter
  • 3/4 cup almonds blanched and slivered
  • 1 pound baby spinach
  • 1/2 to 1 cup dried cranberries
  • 2 tablespoons sesame seeds toasted
  • 1 tablespoon poppy seeds
  • 1/2 cup white sugar
  • 2 teaspoons red onion minced or thinly sliced
  • 1/4 teaspoon paprika
  • 1/2 cup white wine vinegar
  • 1/2 cup vegetable oil
  • 1 T soya sauce

INSTRUCTIONS

  • In a medium saucepan, melt butter over medium heat. Cook and stir almonds in butter until lightly toasted. Remove from heat, and let cool.
  • In a medium bowl, whisk together the sesame seeds, poppy seeds, sugar, onion, paprika, white wine vinegar, cider vinegar, and vegetable oil.
  • In a large bowl, combine the spinach with the toasted almonds and cranberries and toss with the dressing.

Notes: I do not use all the dressing. Place remaining dressing in a glass bottle and place in fridge for later use.

Laughter is brightest in the place where the food is. – Irish Proverb


Coffee and New Beginnings (and more coffee)

It is another beautiful crisp morning in the Kalahari… day is breaking. As I am drinking my first cup of freshly brewed coffee, gazing over the savannah landscape, I am reminded of one of my favourite scriptures:
“The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end. They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness!” Lamentations 3:22-23
These last few weeks and months have been challenging ( to say the least) and all of us have been stretched to our limits. But again and again I have been reminded of His love, His mercy and His faithfulness! Yes, I can smile with the morning sun on my face and look expectantly to the week ahead!

I never woke a morning in Africa when I was not happy

Ernest Hemmingway

But what is a cup of morning coffee without my Ouma’s delicious rusks? Yes, these are biscotti with attitude!

According to the book “Die Geskiedenis van Boerekos 1652 – 1806” by HW Claassens, the Afrikaans word ‘beskuit’ was borrowed from the French, meaning “twice baked”. All our Kalahari Safari guests know that no morning coffee is complete without home baked rusks. Every family has a recipe that comes through the generations and has been perfected over the ages.

This is my version of our family recipe; a recipe that can be changed with the addition of nuts, dried fruit or any dry cereal you may have in the kitchen cupboard. Pour that cup of coffee and get baking!

Today’s goals: Coffee and kindness. Maybe two coffees (and rusks), and then kindness. And together we will keep faith.

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