I am certainly no expert on Cape Town, considering that I’ve lived in Jozi all my life, but that doesn’t stop people asking me how they can enjoy the Mother City whenev
I contemplated titling this post: Clico Restaurant – the best meal of my life.
Right on Joburg’s doorstep, just before heading deep into Pretoria, lies Irene.
Cape Karoo Guesthouse came highly recommended by basically the entire Internet, and since we were on our way to Cape Town and in need of a good place to stay along the way, we book
I just absolutely had to go back to Matjiesfontein and take better pictures!
A few months back, Alessio and I opted to drive down to Cape Town.
I hear you, you’re thinking: an Alexandra food tour? What the wat-wat? (You’ll get this joke later, promise)
Well at first I thought that too.
It has just been the absolute craziest two months over here.
It’s been a good summer; and one where I’ve managed to find myself in Cape Town three times over as many months.
Flip! Let me start off by saying that I’ve always loved Maputo.
