What was once a 1950’s family cottage, previously owned and occupied by the existing owner’s grandmother, aptly named, Blue Anchor, defiantly anchors its history and succumbs, with subtle consent, to change. It has to. Having spent her childhood holidays on the property, the owner, a landscape architect, envisaged every nook, every cranny, every prospect of light, every party and every intimate conversation, and rebuilt this home with absolute appreciation for the years she shared with her granny.
The doors are the original doors, the window frames, the wooden flooring – some from before, some from Belgium. Tiles that have been sourced from India or collected over the years, all chipped up and merged together, contributing to the tales being told throughout the home. Antique furniture still sits beneath the consciously curated pieces on the walls, from a framed cloth of the Ghanaian flag, to three elephants walking beneath the moon, by the reputable South African artist Karen Bezuidenhout, as recognition to the owner of her children.
The eclectic combination of steel, wood, concrete and stone connect the interiors as you travel away from the lavish open-plan living space, upstairs to three spacious bedrooms. All delivering endless views of the ocean and the mountains, where whale-watching can be done from the bathtub, and spectacular sunrises kindle your morning shower.
A little bit of holiday magic…
Sun-traps and shady siesta spots are dotted about the place from the upper deck to the middle deck, to the lower deck, to the courtyard and back. An enclosed verandah, perfect for lazy afternoon lounging on the Kenyan day bed, extends itself into the space where the garden-designer-owner has clearly worked her magic. Luscious lawn meets the pool, that banks the white hibiscus and the pale yellow cannas, which look up to the star jasmine creeping the walls that cocoon the courtyard, and additional guest bedrooms.
When it’s cold and we need to move inside, the Morso wood-burning stoves keep the games going, the conversation flowing and the holiday clocks from ticking. Whether it be a round of darts in the downstairs cellar, a shot at table tennis, an impressive library of books to choose from, playlists to be played on the Sonos surround sound system, or planting yourself on the long, long sofa to simply watch the family fun unfold – it’s up to you to take your pick.
This, after all, is Blue Anchor’s intention; for you to return to that little place of nostalgia within yourself that feels incredibly new and exciting.
Reviewed by Colleen Olgive