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Sparkling Waters is 50 kilometres from Rustenburg off the R104 in the Rietfontein Valley, close to Marikana, between the Olifantshoek and Buffelspoort dams. The resort it's more a resort than a hotel sits on roughly five hectares, a comfortable, friendly, old-fashioned family place with so much to do that even the most hyper kids should be passed out by 8pm. On top of the canopy tour, which is next to the hotel, there's breathe in action cricket, horse riding, squash, volleyball, tennis, a diving board, paintball, a trampoline, outdoor sauna, snooker room, bicycle hire and the dubious-sounding crossbow pistol shooting, which is actually pretty innocuous, good fun and well policed. All that and the spa to boot, with lists of treatments like an A to Z of modern contemporary therapies.
People make the place
We've said this so many times
before it's the people who run places that make
the difference. And Sparkling Waters doesn't have just one caring parent, it
has many. The ever-inventive Rei Engels looks after operations and is forever
coming up with ideas to throw at his visitors. Lida is his wife, nurturing the
spa and co-ordinating a phalanx of up to 12 therapists in high season. Their
pals Derek and Shirley Baum are active partners Shirley takes care of housekeeping
and her husband Derek looks after the money.
With management like that there's not much that slips under the radar and
it shows. The place has the feel of a well-oiled machine with staff everywhere,
mowing lawns, watering the garden, ferrying drinks and always cleaning something.
The layout of the resort is expansive two rows of spacious rooms edge a huge
lawn, the other side of which is the pool, mini-golf course and tennis courts.
Further up the hill
under the jacarandas, the family rooms sit in landscaped
gardens. All the rooms are air conditioned and have DStv. The dining room is
on the east side, occupying the old Tudor-style building that was a school in
the 1940s. The spa, newest of all, overlooks the river, a massive thatched building
which had to be big enough to span the large second pool (it is now heated for
winter use).
Our advice would be to choose a room with the lawn in front you can sit on
the balcony and contemplate that scabrous minigolf course and, less galling,
the Magalies mountains further off.
Sharpish down the kloof
In those mountains is the Magaliesberg Canopy Tour. It's put together by the
same team that operates similar tree-top slides in the Karkloof near Howick
and in the Tsitsikamma forest. The difference with Magaliesberg, as they might
say in the movies, is that 'no trees were hurt in the making of
this ride.'
Each platform there are 11 is rock based and you make your way down Ysterhout
Kloof from side to side. It's not as white-knuckle as the new Skyways tour at
Hazyview, or as densely green as Karkloof, but it's different, those golden
Pre-Cambrian rock faces speeding towards you as you zigzag down the gorge.
A canopy tour works like this: you drive to the top of the gorge, accompanied
by two guides. One slides ahead (to receive you) and the other sets you up with
harness, helmet, safety ropes and carabiners. You sit in the harness and slide
down to the next platform, braking with your (heavily gloved) hand on the steel
cable, above and behind you. The longest Magaliesberg section is 140 metres,
plenty of time to check out the quartzitic sandstone rocks below and the Verreauxs'
eagles above, if you're lucky. It all takes about two-and-a-half hours.
Back to the spa's indulgences
Other than a cold beer at the pool bar, the best thing after a canopy tour is
a bout of spa pampering. The choices are dizzying, but as a guide, the signature
treatment is a pinotage grape seed body exfoliation, followed by a red grape
seed hydrotherapy treatment, a full body massage and a facial. Those three hours
will set you back R1020, but it's just as rewarding having a hot stone massage
for R280. Anyone who's been to the more up-market spas will know that's
seriously good value for money. But a word of warning any of the deep tissue
massages will knock you out for most of the day so go foefie sliding before,
not after, a treatment or you might end up as rock art, splayed on a cliff face
having dreamily forgotten to brake.
By the Saturday evening of a typical weekend away, food is high on the list
of priorities, exercise options being what they are. Here Sparkling Waters doesn't
skimp on choice either.
There's a giant buffet in the Tudor-styled dining room,
to which you're welcome to return and return and return. It's all fairly standard
fare (chicken, fish, meat, salads), but lots of it, and with the odd exotic
twist such as a Mongolian barbeque. Outside on the patio there's a large braai-pit
for Sunday shindigs. They give the kids marshmallows to toast and are very fond
of theme events for these end-of-week parties. Think Macbeth's Potjiekos Evening.
Sparkling Waters is the kind of place Zim used to do so well that old-school,
Slasto-and-polish type spot that became like an old friend, returned to again
and again because the kids could run free, there's space aplenty and it has
no airs and graces. The hotel has had its fair share of industry accolades and,
if it keeps up the good work, it should do very well in next year's Getaway
Top 10. We recommend it heartily.
This feature originally appeared in Getaway Magazine.