Conquering South Africa’s Tallest Mountain

Today, I want to tell you about an amazing adventure I had recently. It all started with a simple question: could I climb the highest peak in South Africa? With this challenge in mind, let me take you on a journey to the top of the mighty Mount Mafadi.

To begin, I should tell you a bit about Mount Mafadi itself. This majestic mountain is an icon in South Africa, standing tall at an impressive 3,450 meters. Its summit is the highest point in the entire country, offering breathtaking views and a sense of accomplishment to anyone who reaches it. But beware, my friend, conquering this peak is no easy task. It requires careful preparation, unwavering determination, and a deep respect for nature’s power.

The journey to the top of Mount Mafadi is not just physically demanding; it also requires mental fortitude. As you ascend, the mountain unleashes its challenges – steep slopes, unpredictable weather, and treacherous terrain. But fear not, for the reward that awaits you at the summit is worth every ounce of effort.

So, how does one prepare for such a formidable endeavor? First and foremost, you must ensure that you are physically fit. Regular exercise, cardiovascular training, and strength-building exercises will help you build the stamina and endurance necessary for the climb.

Equally important is gathering the right gear and supplies. You’ll need sturdy hiking boots, layered clothing for temperature control, a backpack with essentials like food, water, and navigation tools, and a reliable tent and sleeping bag for when night falls. Don’t forget basic first aid supplies either; you never know when you might need them.

Once you’re physically prepared, it’s time to plan your route. There are various trails to choose from, each with its own level of difficulty and natural wonders to discover. Research and study the paths, taking into account factors like distance, elevation gain, and estimated time. This knowledge will help you make an informed decision and avoid unexpected surprises along the way.

During the climb itself, it’s crucial to pace yourself. Remember, it’s not a race; it’s an adventure. Take breaks when needed, stay hydrated, and listen to your body. Stay focused and determined, but also remember to take in the breathtaking beauty surrounding you. The journey is just as important as the destination, after all.

Reaching the summit of Mount Mafadi is an experience like no other. The feeling of standing on top of South Africa, with the world stretching out before you, is indescribable. You’ll feel a deep sense of accomplishment and a newfound appreciation for the beauty and power of nature.

So, my friend, if you ever find yourself yearning for a challenge, if you long to be humbled and awestruck, I invite you to climb Mount Mafadi. It may be tough, it may push you to your limits, but with the right preparation and determination, you can conquer South Africa’s highest peak and experience a journey you will never forget.

I wake up to the warm embrace of the morning sun, filtering through the trees and gently caressing my face. It’s a new day, and I’m filled with excitement as I step out of my tent. The campsite at the bottom of Judge’s Pass is my humble abode, a sanctuary in the midst of nature’s grandeur.

Surrounded by majestic mountains and vast open spaces, I find myself in awe of the beauty that surrounds me. As I take a moment to appreciate the serenity of this place, I can’t help but wonder about the stories these mountains hold.

Mont-aux-Sources, once believed to be the highest point in South Africa, pales in comparison to the mighty Mafadi. Standing 300 meters taller, Mafadi reigns as the true king of this kingdom. Today, I embark on a quest to reach its summit and experience the world from atop our country.

With each step I take, I feel a sense of anticipation building within me. The path ahead is steep and challenging, but I am determined to conquer it. The air is crisp and pure, invigorating my senses as I ascend higher and higher.

As I reach the peak, a breathtaking panorama unfolds before my eyes. The world stretches out in every direction, revealing a tapestry of mountains, valleys, and rivers. It’s a sight that fills me with wonder and leaves me speechless.

I sit down, allowing myself to absorb the beauty and grandeur of this moment. The wind whispers secrets in my ear, telling tales of ancient lands and forgotten civilizations. I am humbled by the vastness of it all, and I feel a deep connection to the earth beneath my feet.

From up here, I can see the world with fresh eyes. I am reminded of the power and majesty of nature, and the importance of preserving it for future generations. It is a responsibility that we all share, and one that should not be taken lightly.

As I begin my descent, I carry with me a renewed sense of purpose. The journey may have come to an end, but the memories and lessons I have gained will stay with me forever. I am grateful for this opportunity to witness the beauty of our country from such a remarkable vantage point.

As I return to the campsite, the sun dips below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the landscape. The day may be ending, but the spirit of adventure and exploration will always burn bright within me.

The crest of Mafadi, resembling a dome, sits a few hundred meters away from the edge of the Drakensberg’s steep slope. Interestingly, it runs right through the border that separates Lesotho and South Africa. Though it may not seem like much, the summit is a modest one – more of a flat hill than a towering peak. It stretches 20 meters long and 100 meters wide, adorned with cairns built by joyful hikers and marked by scars left by lightning strikes from countless storms throughout the ages. Don’t be fooled by its unremarkable appearance, though, because this elevated hill is significant for one impressive reason: At a staggering height of 3,451 meters above sea level, it stands proudly as the highest point in all of South Africa.

I find myself wondering how much longer this climb is going to take.

For a long time, people thought that Mont-aux-Sources was the highest peak in South Africa. Even though mountaineers from the early days had their doubts, it wasn’t until the 1950s that accurate measurements taken further south of the range uncovered the truth. Despite this, the misconception persisted in geography books for years, and even today, many South Africans still believe that Mont-aux-Sources holds the title of our highest point.

To tell you the truth, I used to be one of those people. I first found out about Mafadi from my hiking buddies a few years back. The more I heard about it, the more I felt the urge to climb it. I’ll admit, there’s a certain sense of pride in attempting to conquer the highest mountain in the land. It’s the same mindset that draws people to Everest or Kilimanjaro. And even though we may like to think we hike for reasons that are more meaningful than simply ticking off a summit, sometimes all you want is to be able to say, “I did it.” To have that knowledge.

Walking with a guide brought a really cool advantage. They knew exactly when we needed to refill our water bottles and how much further we had to go until the next water stop.

My first attempt to climb Mafadi was ruined by a snowstorm. But 18 months later, in the midst of one of the worst droughts the Drakensberg had ever seen, I decided to give it another shot. Our group consisted of our guide, Otto Wipplinger, the father-daughter team Derek and Tessa Burrows, and me. We all met up at Injisuthi Campsite on a beautiful November morning. Otto was kind enough to share the eight kilograms of food he had brought amongst us.

Let me tell you about Tessa – a chef on fancy boats. She planned a special trip for her dad’s 60th birthday. I bet, during our hike on the first day, as we trudged up a steep hill, Derek probably wished he got a boring gift like socks or a bottle of wine instead. But you know what? That fleeting discomfort was totally worth it because the next few days were incredible. We explored one of the most isolated parts of the Drakensberg range.

So here’s how the four-day hike went: first, we had two days of nonstop uphill climbing. Then, more or less, we had two days of going back down. The best part is, you don’t need any special skills to do it. Just determination and an appreciation for breathtaking views.

When I embarked on the hike, As I looked ahead, I could see the daunting Injisuthi Dome in the distance.

Mafadi, the highest peak in South Africa, is not a hike for the faint-hearted. But we all agreed that its challenge was part of its allure. Our group embraced the slow and serene pace of the journey. We found solace in the simplicity of each day spent traversing the desolate mountain expanse. The severe drought had transformed the landscape into a golden tapestry of wilted grass and arid soil, a far cry from the vibrant greens often associated with the Drakensberg range. The Italians have a term for this unhurried style of walking – they call it the ‘mountain person’s step’. It involves moving at a deliberate pace, allowing yourself to be fully present in each moment. They believe that after hours of walking, your footsteps gain their own rhythm, creating a hypnotic drumbeat against the earth.

We were Derek, Tessa, and I, taking turns stumbling and trailing behind. But then, a change in slope, a refreshing breeze, or a quick rest would revive us and push us forward. Derek shared, “I’ve hiked the Fish River Canyon Trail before, but never with such a heavy pack or up hills like these.” Yet, there was no need to hurry, for it felt like we had the whole mountains to ourselves. Along the way, we only came across one other group of hikers, a few Basotho herdsmen on horseback, flocks of sheep, and the occasional vulture drifting on the thermals. For four days, the magnificent peaks and cliffs, the vast mountains and valleys, the endless vistas, and the chilly, star-filled nights were all ours to cherish.

The seating may not be fancy, but you won’t be able to take your eyes off the breathtaking view during dinner.

Our camping spots were absolutely amazing: nestled on a small plateau halfway up the mountain range where we would wake up to a glorious sunrise painted across the sky; in a secluded valley atop the mountains, and beside one of the most unique rock pools in the area. As the sun started to set, we would go for a refreshing dip in the nearby rivers. Then, we would change into cozy clothes, brew a cup of rooibos tea with a touch of honey, and lend a hand to Otto as he prepared our delicious meals. Otto’s precise and efficient movements reflected his German background. As we eagerly savored a fragrant lentil soup or a spicy chorizo pasta, Otto shared gripping stories of daring rescues, adventurous hikes that took unexpected turns, unruly clients, and freezing winters in the Drakensberg.

I climbed to the summit on the second day. The summit was a bit apart from the trail, like an upside-down saucer waiting for us to conquer it. We left our bags behind some rocks and climbed up to a small ledge, hoisting ourselves onto the pinnacle of our nation. A powerful gust of wind nearly knocked us down. We held on tight, letting out triumphant shouts into the wind, and continued on, passing the stacks of stones and areas where lightning had struck, until we reached the highest spot we could find.

When I set foot on the dry and dusty trails of Lesotho’s basalt mountains, I was immediately struck by the stark contrast between the rugged landscape and the serene beauty it exuded. The remnants of ancient volcanic activity lay scattered before me, a testament to the power of nature and the passage of time. As I gazed into the horizon, my eyes were drawn to the majestic peak of Thabana Ntlenyana, standing tall as the highest point in Africa south of Kilimanjaro.

But as awe-inspiring as the view was, I couldn’t help but wonder about the challenges that lay ahead. Hiking in such conditions was a double-edged sword – on one hand, it offered a unique and exhilarating experience, but on the other hand, it demanded physical stamina and mental fortitude.

With every step I took, I felt myself climbing higher and higher, the altitude gain becoming more apparent with each breath. The air grew thinner, and the terrain more treacherous, yet I pushed forward, motivated by the sheer thrill of conquering the unknown.

It’s important to understand that hiking in Lesotho requires careful consideration and preparation. The dry and dusty conditions can be unforgiving, but with the right gear and planning, the rewards are immeasurable. As I embarked on this adventure, I realized the importance of choosing the appropriate equipment and taking into account factors such as weather conditions and trail difficulty.

If you’re like me and crave the thrill of exploration, then you’ll love the challenge that Lesotho’s basalt mountains have to offer. But always remember, safety is paramount. Before embarking on any hiking expedition, it’s crucial to research the area, understand the potential risks, and have a clear plan in place.

So, if you’re ready to elevate your hiking experience and explore the untamed beauty of Lesotho, then lace up your boots and embrace the wild. The yin and yang of dry and dusty conditions await, ready to test your limits and regenerate your sense of adventure.

We were standing there, in the middle of two countries, feeling accomplished and proud. But this achievement was about more than just ourselves. It was at this great height, where the trees disappear and we push ourselves to the limit, that we truly experienced the beauty of the mountains. This is where we felt an overwhelming sense of joy, one that multiplied with each passing day. Waking up on secluded plateaus, surrounded by a sea of clouds, exploring the untamed peaks, witnessing the mountains fade into the sunset, and feeling the bite of the cold wind on a clear morning – all of this provided us with a fresh perspective on our own lives, far away from the busyness of the world.

And if it also meant we could boast about our accomplishment, well, that was just an added bonus.

The Path to the Summit

So, you want to climb to the summit of Injisuthi? Well, let me tell you, there’s more than one way to get there. In fact, there are quite a few possible routes from Injisuthi Camp. But almost all of them involve going down Leslie’s Pass.

Now, the route we took was handpicked by Go Trekking because they reckon it’s the most scenic. And let me tell you, they were right about that. The views along the way were absolutely breathtaking.

Some hikers, though, they choose to stay in the Upper Injisuthi Cave, which is close to the summit. But we decided to take tents with us. Why? Well, it gave us the freedom to pick our own spot to camp overnight. And let me tell you, having that flexibility was a game-changer.

Day 1

From Injisuthi campsite to the base of Judge’s Pass

13 km, 8 hoursThe adventure begins as I set foot on the trail that winds through the scenic Injisuthi Valley. Along the way, I spot occasional signposts that guide my way towards Centenary Hut. As I hike, I am delighted to come across a hidden treasure—a captivating rock art nestled in an overhang. It’s a reminder of the rich history and culture of this place, so keep your eyes peeled!

The second part of the day is not for the faint of heart. I face a steep uphill climb, braving the rugged terrain that features a breathtaking diversity of plant species. This mountainous region is a sanctuary to 80 everlasting species that majestically dot the landscape. After about seven hours of relentless perseverance, I finally reach Centenary Hut, a possible spot to set up camp.

However, I decide to push myself a little further. I trek on for another hour, and as the day slowly transitions into night, I find a cozy spot by the river, right at the foot of Judge’s Pass. The magnificent escarpment looms above me, its sheer face standing tall against the backdrop of the starry sky. Resting here, I feel a sense of tranquility as I prepare for the challenges that lay ahead.

Day 2

Exploring the Plateau below Injisuthi Dome

Hey there! Time for a new adventure! Today, I want to tell you about my experience exploring the mesmerizing plateau below Injisuthi Dome. It was a day filled with breathtaking views, surprising discoveries, and a little bit of mystery.

As I embarked on my journey, I couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty that surrounded me. The lush green grass, stretching as far as the eye could see, was adorned with colorful wildflowers. It felt like being in a painting, a paradise on earth.

Walking along the plateau, I came across a peculiar rock formation. Its intricate patterns and unique shape made me wonder about the forces of nature that had sculpted it. It was a reminder of the incredible power and artistry that exist in our world.

I continued my exploration, and in the distance, I spotted a serene lake. Its crystal-clear waters mirrored the surrounding mountains, creating a mesmerizing sight. I couldn’t resist the temptation and took a refreshing dip in the cool water. It was an invigorating experience that filled me with pure joy.

As I ventured further, I stumbled upon a hidden cave. The entrance was concealed by the lush vegetation, but my curiosity urged me to uncover its secrets. With each step, I felt a sense of adventure and excitement growing within me.

Inside the cave, I was greeted by a mysterious darkness. But as my eyes adjusted, I started to see the captivating stalactites and stalagmites that adorned the cave walls. It was like stepping into another world, a realm straight out of a fairy tale.

As I made my way through the cave, I discovered ancient rock paintings, telling stories of the people who had once inhabited this land. It was a humbling experience to connect with the history and culture of those who had come before me.

With each twist and turn, the cave unveiled its secrets, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of wonder. It was a reminder that there is so much more to our world than meets the eye.

After what felt like a lifetime of exploration, it was time to bid farewell to the plateau below Injisuthi Dome. As I reluctantly made my way back, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the opportunity to witness such natural beauty and to immerse myself in the wonders of our planet.

So, my friend, if you’re ever in search of an unforgettable adventure, I highly recommend exploring the plateau below Injisuthi Dome. It’s a journey that will fill your heart with awe and inspire you to see the world in a whole new light. Happy exploring!

13 kilometers, 9.5 hours

This is the day I have been waiting for – the big climb. It’s going to be a long one, but I’m up for the challenge. First, I’ll follow the flat path that winds along the mountainside for about an hour. The scenery is breathtaking, with vibrant Chi-Chi bushes and ancient oldwoods lining the way. After that, things start to get tough. The next three hours are going to be a real test for my muscles. But I know it will all be worth it in the end.

Once I reach the escarpment, I’ll take a break to refuel and enjoy the incredible view. I might even catch a glimpse of the majestic Cape vultures as they soar through the air. After my lunch break, I’ll continue my journey, crossing a valley and making my way up and out of it. The climb is not as steep as in the morning, but it still requires some effort.

If I keep a steady pace, I should reach the highest point in South Africa after about seven hours of hiking. From there, I’ll have a stunning view of the valley below and the surrounding peaks, including Champagne Castle, Cathkin Peak, and the Old Woman Grinding Corn. It will be a moment to savor, knowing that I have conquered this challenging climb.

Day 3

Injisuthi Dome to Marble Baths

9 km, 8 hours
What goes up must come down, and today, I learned that firsthand. It took me two hours to hike up to the top of Leslie’s Pass from the campsite. The wind was so fierce on the ridgeline that I had to take a different route behind the ridge to reach the pass. Unfortunately, this meant sacrificing the breathtaking views.

But the journey wasn’t over yet. I still had another three hours ahead of me, descending down Leslie’s Pass. It was quite a challenging trail, with a descent of about 1,200 meters. As I made my way down, I found myself crossing a ridge that gave me the sensation of hovering between the escarpment and the valley floor, just like Tessa had described it. It was a truly unique experience.

As I continued my descent, I couldn’t help but notice the delicate beauty of the endangered cycads along the trail. These ancient plants added a touch of wonder to the surroundings and made me appreciate the diversity of our natural world.

Finally, after hours of hiking, I arrived at Marble Baths. This serene location greeted me with a series of rock pools, each more beautiful than the last. The highlight was a natural supertube, a water slide formed by the flowing water. It was a sight to behold, and I couldn’t wait to cool off in the crystal-clear waters.

Marble Baths also served as my camp for the night. Nestled in the midst of nature, I felt a sense of tranquility and peace that I had been missing in my everyday life. The sound of the flowing water and the chirping of birds put me in a state of blissful relaxation.

All in all, the journey from Injisuthi Dome to Marble Baths was an adventure filled with challenges and rewards. The breathtaking landscapes, the delicate cycads, and the refreshing rock pools made it a memorable experience. This is one hike that I will never forget.

Day 4

From Marble Baths to Injisuthi Campsite

A 9-kilometer journey that will take you approximately 5 hours.

Today is a bit more relaxed, so you don’t have to hurry out of camp. You’re already on familiar ground, following the well-marked trails that lead you down the valley. As you make your way, you’ll pass by beautiful yellowwood and stinkwood trees, adding a touch of magic to your surroundings. These magnificent stands of trees will guide you back to the Injisuthi Campsite, where you can rest and reflect on the beauty of nature.

I’m heading to Injisuthi camp, which is nestled deep in the mountains. It’s quite a journey – a five-hour drive from Johannesburg, three hours from Durban, and just one hour from Winterton. The road there is bumpy, but the scenic views make it worthwhile.

Now, let’s talk about what you should pack for your adventure. First and foremost, make sure to bring a tent, a sleeping bag, and warm clothing. The temperatures can drop significantly, especially at night, so be prepared for chilly weather. In fact, the top of the escarpment is about 10 degrees Celsius colder than the valleys below. Even in summer, the nighttime temperatures can go down to 2 degrees, and in winter, they can plummet to -7 degrees! But don’t worry about food and cooking equipment – Go Trekking has got you covered.

Now, let’s talk about the cost. The four-day Mafadi peak climb comes at a price of R7,500 per person for a group of two, and R5,400 per person for three or more people. It’s important to note that these prices are subject to change, so be sure to check their website or give them a call at 082-731-4696 for the most up-to-date information.

Sounds like an incredible adventure, doesn’t it? So, pack your bags, prepare for the scenic drive, and get ready to embark on an unforgettable journey in the breathtaking Injisuthi camp.