
Postcard from South Africa #3
We were supposed to have an early start this morning so we could make good time as we head north for the border â guess who blew it! Yup yours truly set the alarm wrong. A timely call from Clare who couldnât quite hold back the giggling got me out of bed and off to breakfast in a hurry.
Johan bundled me and my stuff into the bus and off we went. Once again the drive was an instruction as Johan filled in all the gaps in the landscape with stories and titbits of local history.
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