Durban has become the city of surprises for me. When my sister moved here a few years ago, I knew next to nothing about the place.
Admittedly, it’s not often that I go to Bloemfontein. Usually, I’m either passing through or I’ve stopped there for work.
Perhaps it is the trauma of realising what I did that has delayed me from typing up this blog post, or perhaps it’s just because I actually have some semblance of a career and Iâ
So a little while back, 2008 probably, I had just started my first job as a travel trade journalist and had to trek out to the Northern Cape for a few days.
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I went to a wedding on Saturday as G’s partner, all the way to Parys for the day, and although the day ended well, it started out a little rocky.
I was reminded this morning of a seriously funny thing that happened to me last year when I was travelling when I was chatting to a friend on the phone this morning.
