Here is the case for Montagu as your next weekend: it is close enough to leave after work on Friday, far enough that the phone goes quiet, and it packs more into a Saturday than towns twice its size. You drive through a mountain to get in. You soak in hot mineral water before dinner. And you sleep on a farm where the veld is part of a conservation project.
This is the itinerary we would give a friend. Follow it loosely. The whole point of Montagu is that nothing is far and nothing is urgent.









