
7 Koppies Farm
Cape Dutch master
Frolicksome fynbos
The setting for 7 Koppies Farm is immense in proportion, with 50 hectares of thriving fynbos you feel you could reach out and ruffle, meandering around its rugged namesake ‘koppies’ (stony hills) and out to the Simonberg mountains. An Edenic view, and just a hint of the region’s majestic rurality. But, back at the homestead things are cosy as can be. A log-burner warms the communal kitchen, the house butler mixes up G&Ts, guests gather on the shaded poolside veranda, and a muddle of heirlooms, travel finds, vintage pieces and local artworks show that this house is loved and lived-in. Not trying to be a wine estate or Michelin-starred darling – there’s enough of that in the surroundings – this hideaway wants to make you feel at home, which it does with immense success.
Planes
At an hour’s drive away, Cape Town International is the closest airport. The hotel can arrange transfers for ZAR1,200 for two.
Automobiles
Biking is big down here – the hotel itself has several intriguing routes, and Franschhoek’s wine tram fills in for a designated driver, but otherwise these rolling hills and wide-open expanses demand a car, and have plenty of promise for road-trippers. Hire at the airport in Cape Town (but don’t get something flashy and low-slung, it’ll grate against the hotel’s uneven stretches), and note that 7 Koppies’ locale is unlikely to be picked up on GPS; but don’t fret, staff will email you clear directions when you book. There’s free parking onsite.
Worth Getting Out of Bed For
As with all good hotel stories, 7 Koppies’ has a few twists and turns. The owners didn’t see the property in an estate agents’ window until hours before they were due to fly home; the land was scrubby and unsuitable for farming, and the house was decidedly less tasteful than it looks now – with false ceilings and regrettable Eighties decor. But, they weren’t set on farming beyond the orchards and kitchen garden – which are doing very well, thank you – and even the strictest aesthete would overlook a dodgy colour scheme for the rippling hues of fynbos tumbling towards the horizon. Add a koppie here, a mountain there and it’s all very magical. You can follow trails through the grounds, spying rare flowering beauties along the way, or the hotel can arrange for a botanist to talk you through the Cape Floral Kingdom. Keep your eyes peeled for unique birdlife as you go (the hotel’s library has taxonomies to parse). Take your wanderings one – or many – steps further, by heading up into the hills and peaks. The Vista Trail meanders through the Mont Rochelle nature reserve or tackle the full-day Perdekop Trail which climbs to the highest peak. Guides can be arranged on request. And the Berg River Dam is the starting point for rewarding hikes. Get on your bike (the hotel can help with hire) for three adventures – the curiously named ‘child-friendly wine-tasting tour’ (through Mont Rochelle, Grande Provence and Franschhoek Cellar); the ‘adults’ wine tour’ (through Rickety Bridge, La Couronne, Glenwood and Hey Joe Brewing Company to placate beer-lovers), or mountain bike the ‘adventure route’ into the hills. Alternatively take an e-bike ride from La Couronne to tastings at nearby estates – if you don’t want things to get too wobbly, you’ll have a saddlebag that can hold a few bottles. Or ride the wine tram, which charmingly trundles to the most notable estates and lets you get as merry as you like. Each cellar has its merits, but only one has Pigcasso – a hog with Babe-level talent who paints using a brush in her mouth. Stop to taste the wines, then marvel at the swine. Fly-fish in the trout-rich riverlets through the Du Toits Kloof mountain range, tour the large-scale South African bronzes set in Leeu Estates garden, or hop on horseback for yet more drinkables. And, in Franschhoek, take the spring ‘specials tour’ through Babylonstoren gardens to see thousands of clivia lilies bloom, covet the fine specimens at Franschhoek Motor Museum, and come Fridays, enjoy revels and street eats at Boschendal Night Market.
























