There is something so utterly beguiling about Newlands, with its cobbled lanes and tree-lined avenues that rustle and whisper of history observed. Permeated with the babble and burble of the Liesbeek River whose headwaters cascade down Table Mountain leaving only an abundance of lushness in their wake, this dignified suburb has nothing to prove, and everything to offer.
The same can be said for the completely charming Rustig, built in the 1890’s, and acquired in 2005, this historical Cape Victorian beauty has been mindfully updated by its renowned architect owner, who has created a singular harmony between architecture and comfort.
Timeless Haven
First to greet you is an expansive layout of the most impeccable greeniest-green lawn, a rare size for this area and perfectly flanked by an enticing lap pool and an elongated freestanding pavilion that is chock-a-block with all the lounging necessities you could possibly desire, including a mammoth fireplace and even a sauna. Not only can you sprawl in perfect idleness whilst keeping an eye on the happily splashing brood, and languidly clap for a particularly good spin ball from the impromptu cricket game on the lawn, but you are faced with the most majestic mountain view, that is pure balm for the soul.
The ‘old farmhouse’ beckons though, and after a brief stop to admire the classic Victorian wraparound verandah, with its heritage tessellated tiles and jasmine bedecked ‘broekie lace’ you enter to be met with gleaming dark floors and soaring ceilings, all gently suffused with abundant natural light. The house gracefully unfolds its plentiful sharing areas – lounging, dining, reading,viewing, gyming – one more delightful than the other and all with a deep appreciation for heritage and homeliness. Rustle up something yummy in the characterful kitchen, with assorted kids popping in for tasters, or find some ‘me time’ at the tucked away seating amidst the sweet-scented roses and a gurgling fountain. The all-encompassing generosity of Rustig genially insists that the whole clan are abundantly provided for.
More than anything Rustig speaks to being well-loved, the burnished patina of tables that have hosted countless household gatherings, soft sofas draped with slubby throws, heaped books always within reaching distance. The vignettes that capture your heart and imagination are as plentiful as the glorious curated art works – a basket heaped precariously with all manner of hats begging to be worn on long afternoon walks through the nearby forest, casually slung binoculars over a chair in the library, tall umbrella stands crammed with vintage polo sticks, the charm is boundless. We cannot envisage a better hideaway to celebrate what will surely become cherished family memories.
Reviewed by Julie Ragavelas