Travel.iafrica.com (13 November 2006)
JAN HARMSGAT COUNTRY HOUSE
Story of an African farm
Tom Gray
Thu, 26 Oct 2006
There's nothing like knocking off early on a Friday afternoon and heading for the country to make you feel that little bit smug.
Of course in Cape Town rush hour starts just after lunch time, so we did well to stay ahead of the logjam on the N1 and head for Swellendam, hitting the Breede River valley as the sun glinted golden off the Langeberg.
The winter rains were good this year. The farm dams are full, rows of vines flaunt their bright green spring plumage and fanfares of arum lilies burst from ditches and hillocks. Add a nun named Maria and a German family and we might just have burst into song.
We were destined for Jan Harmsgat, a somewhat eyebrow-raising name for a farm that is rapidly becoming known as one of South Africa 's finest country guesthouses.
Back in the 1700s this well-groomed valley was the wild frontier of the colony, home to rough-necks, traders and a farmer by the name of Jan Harman. Harman had a farm just outside Swellendam — four hours on horseback, but 15 minutes on modern day route 62. Chances are that he named it in early Spring, because he chose to call it Jan Harmans Schat — Jan Harman's Treasure.
And though the name may have become corrupted over the years, the sentiment is no less fitting these days.
Owners Brin and Judi Rebstein bought the farm on a whim fifteen years ago and with more than a hint of misty-eyed romance — Judi's family are old Swellendam stock with a long history of farming in the area. Since then it's been hard graft of restoring ancient farm buildings and helping the land recover from years of bad management.
The result is a luxury guesthouse that's oozing with old-style country charm, while avoiding all the doilied chintz that so often accompanies it.
We turn off the R60 into a drive lined by flowering fruit trees. A quince hedge leads to the old slave lodge which now houses four generous rooms fitted out with rich antique furniture offset by sympathetic modern touches. The rough-hewn beams that hold up the roof, and a lintel that sits well off the horizontal are a testament to the fact that this building is amongst the oldest in the area and, for that matter, the country.
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