Monique, the hostel I stayed at was a few km northeast of town at an old farmstead. I think the road was named Moerstraat where the bus stopped. Then I had to walk about 1.5 km or so on a dirt road to the place. The hosts were an older couple and they only had 4 or 5 rooms with 4 beds each. I vaguely remember them saying a new hostel was being built and they planned to retire when the new location in the woods was finished.
Cheers! ~ Marilyn
Farm Girl No. 1100
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Hello Monique and Welcome! You live in such a Historical place...how wonderful! I liked your blog....such gorgeous yarn. I giggled like a school-girl at your puppies video too! Adorable! You'll fit right in here! Enjoy!
Sister-chick# 905(Sept.14th 2009) Judy French-Hugs&Squeezles! I am not contained between my hat and my boots! -Walt Whitman- "Why couldn't I have been born Rich instead of So Good Looking?"