The weekend started with rain. The sky was this one tone of grey, as though coloured by a lazy designer who couldn't be bothered to add ...

The morning starts with burchell coucals calling one another, or calling the rain but mostly I think they talk about the weather. It's s...

Since I started my new job 1 May I haven't found the time to update my blog. Ha ha, yes, it sounds incredible. It doesn't really tak...

I wonder how many rivers I have crossed during this trip. I know I didn't burn any ;-). There seems to be a bridge every few kilometres....

Was going to have lunch in Sedgefield, but OMW, no. Horrible vibe. Did not like it one bit. Screaming and swearing on the beach by some loca...

So then drove through Plett (from Robberg, see part 2). Went to the whale view point, saw no whales. Hmm. But did see a beautiful beach and ...

On the way to Keurboomstrand there was a section of road where I suddenly had the taste of Buchu in my mouth, or in my imagination. The fy...

My nieces say they dream about the same things over and over. The one dreams about princesses, dogs and cats. The other dreams about meeti...

Scribbling away during the flight. Thinking about the year ahead, plans and dreams.