Hanekom, Van Zyl, Valencia and Aspalathus Linearis (Rooibos tea to the uninformed) are the dominant species in this little town set invitingly on the far side of Piekernierskloof Pass. In contrast to its namesake, the fragrant Citrusdal Valley, the town of Citrusdal is as the name suggests: you know, a little dull. It serves mainly as an economic hub for the region’s farmers who spend a lot of time gazing at their Navels (and Valencias), in an ongoing quest to satisfy the fussy overseas customer with the perfect orange. So while the town itself is not the place to base yourself, the comely valley stretching out for miles on both sides most definitely is.