Early Saturday Morning at the Pretoria Boeremark

A couple of Saturdays ago, my friends Fiver and Stuart and I woke up at before 5:00 a.m. and drove an hour north to the Pretoria Boeremark in Silverton. I’ve been meaning to check out this market – probably the largest open-air market in Gauteng – for ages, but it took a while for me to fully commit to waking up so early. The Boeremark opens at 5:30 a.m. (some people arrive even earlier) and winds down by 9:30 a.m. Apparently you have to get there early to find the best stuff.

Early morning at the Pretoria Boeremark
Early morning at the Pretoria Boeremark. I took this photo at 6:20 a.m., moments after we arrived, and it was already packed. The parking lot had hundreds of cars in it when we pulled in, and some cars were already LEAVING.

Your first question might be: Why does this market happen so damn early? My purely speculative answers are:

  1. The Boeremark (which means “farmer’s market” in Afrikaans) was founded several decades ago as a place where actual farmers sold the food they produced. Farmers wake up early, and that tradition stuck. These days, like most South African markets billing themselves as farmer’s markets, the Boeremark is more like a craft and prepared foods market with a few niche meat and produce sellers mixed in. But it’s still the closest you’ll get around here to a legit farmer’s market.

  2. South Africans, as a general rule, wake up insanely early and that’s just the way it is.

Early morning sky at the Pretoria Boeremark
One benefit of getting to the Boeremark early: catching pretty morning skies like these. And, at least in summer, you get to experience the market before Pretoria’s blazing heat sets in.

We arrived at 6:15 and I quickly realized I was in over my head. It was so early and there were so many people (I have never encountered so many people in one place, anywhere, before 6:30 a.m.) and hundreds of stalls and nearly everyone was speaking Afrikaans, of which I still understand only a few swear words after 14 years in South Africa.

Stuart, who was headed to the Parkrun at the nearby Pretoria Botanical Gardens, said his goodbyes, leaving Fiver and I to wander, dazed and still a bit groggy, trying to figure out what to photograph/buy/eat first.

Proteas for sale at the Boeremark
Beautiful proteas for sale at one of the flower stalls.
Padstal at the Boeremark
The Boeremark is kind of like one giant padstal. But there is also a padstal stall.
A very cool guy named Michael selling handmade embroidery needles.
Purple roses at the Pretoria Boeremark
More pretty flowers.
Pampoenkoekies (pumpkin fritters) stand
Pampoenkoekies (pumpkin fritters) with caramel sauce. Why didn’t I buy any of these?!
Fiver at the pap and kaiings stall
Fiver in front of the "Pap & Kaiings" stall. When we got home I asked Thorsten, who knows his way around Afrikaans cuisine, what kaiings are; he described them as "delicious deep-fried lamb fat". Next time. (Update: A regular attendee of the Boeremark wrote in to say that these kaiings are made with pork, not lamb, but Thorsten swears his granny made them with lamb. Maybe it’s possible to make kaiings with either pork or lamb? I’d love it if more people weighed on this issue because English-speaking Google isn’t helpful.)

I didn’t do a great job documenting the Boeremark; there was too much to see and I need to go back a few more times to really figure out the best places to eat and shop. For a more detailed and informative account of what happens there, I recommend this Daily Maverick article by my former colleague Marie-Lais Emond, who did her homework properly and arranged a Pretoria local to show her around the Boeremark.

But here’s a little slice of what Fiver and I experienced.

Two Hours at the Pretoria Boeremark

After walking a lap around most of the market, we decided to buy two cups of “moer koffie”: coffee brewed the traditional Afrikaans way in an aluminium pot, then poured through a strainer and sweetened with condensed milk.

Moer Koffie stand
The moer koffie stand.
Moer koffie brewing
Coffee brewing. There were several pots boiling at once and the man kept pouring in more boiling water in small amounts. It was seriously good coffee.

Once we’d found a picnic table where we could sit down and sip our coffee, it was after 7:00 a.m. and I’d been awake for close to three hours. Starved, I sought out a pancake stall, Sugar & Spice Pancakes, which my friend Jay Jay had recommended. I ordered two pancakes filled with curry mince, an Afrikaans specialty, and two filled with caramel and banana, and carried them back to our table.

Pancake guy sugaring pancakes
Pancake guy sugaring pancakes. Pancakes in South Africa are not like the thick flapjacks that we call pancakes in the U.S.; they are thin and flat, sprinkled with sugar (or topped with some other filling) and then rolled up into a cigar shape.
Pancakes for breakfast
One curry mince (ground beef cooked in a savory-sweet curry sauce) and one banana caramel pancake. They were both delicious but the banana was my favorite.

After eating, we hung around for a bit people-watching (and dog-watching), then circled back and hit a few stalls that had caught our eye earlier.

Dog-watching at the Boeremark
When man and dog match.
I fell in love with these handmade pens by Kobus Pieterse (083-315-0627), which cost around R250 to R400 ($13-20). Most of them are made of wood but I bought one made from an old mielie (corn) cob. It has become my most beloved pen.

I bought some samoosas to take home to Thorsten. I can’t remember the name of the stall and forgot to take pictures but they were fantastic. We also stopped by the farm animals section, part of the kids’ entertainment area, and said hi to the baby goats and pot-bellied pig.

Fiver and a pot-bellied pig
Human-pig bonding.

Our last stop was the flower stall selling the protea flowers, where Fiver and I both bought big bouquets on our way out.

Heather and protea bouquet
This bouquet cost about R200 ($10), if I remember correctly, and lasted for more than a week. (Photo: Fiver Löcker)

A few logistical notes:

  • The Pretoria Boeremark is at 665 Moreleta Street, Silverton.

I’ll be back for the deep-fried fat.