Madi a Thavha Mountain Lodge: An Art-Lover's Paradise

I love Limpopo and I also love African craft art. So when I went to Madi a Thavha Mountain Lodge – a lodge outside Louis Trichardt in far northern Limpopo that promotes the work of Venda and Tsonga artists – I was in heaven.

Ode to Limpopo

I spent seven days driving 1500 kilometres (about 1000 miles), mostly alone in my very tiny car, through Limpopo.

Baobab tree at Madi a Thavha Lodge in northern Limpopo
An 800-year-old baobab tree above the Madi a Thavha Mountain Lodge in northern Limpopo.

I drove Limpopo – South Africa’s northernmost province – from top to bottom and around again. I visited towns with lyrical names: Mookgophong, Mokopane, Polokwane, Tzaneen, Giyani, Makhado. I stayed in luxury lodges and self-catering chalets. I gaped up at a full moon from beneath a towering white tree that’s been dead for more than 30 years. I got lost in an orange grove. I drank gin and tonics. I ate a hamburger on a bun so stale I could have used it as a hockey puck. I ate macadamia-crusted trout and rare beef fillet and vegan burgers and beetroot quinoa.

Five Things to Do in Potchefstroom

The town of Potchefstroom, 120 kilometers southwest of Joburg in North West province, has several claims to fame:

  1. Potchefstroom is a very old town by South African standards, founded in 1838 by Voortrekker Andries Potgieter.
  2. Potchefstroom is a university town. The Potchefstroom University for Christian Higher Education – now the North-West University Potchefstroom Campus – was founded here in 1869.
  3. Potchefstroom has the longest avenue of oak trees in South Africa – possibly in the entire Southern Hemisphere.
  4. Potchefstroom is a long and difficult (at least for me) word to say. Thank goodness most people call it Potch. (Read more about the origin of the name Potchefstroom.)
Oak trees of Potchefstroom
Historic oak trees lining Steve Biko Street in Potchefstroom. Unfortunately the trees are at serious risk due to development in the area.

I lived 90 minutes from Potch for nearly nine years before going there. I didn’t expect to particularly like it. With the exception of the oak tree story I’d never heard much about Potch, and it isn’t a town that one unexpectedly stumbles upon. It’s not really on the way to anywhere.