The
hop-on-hop-off buses are not only good for getting a sense of
orientation. They also offered the opportunity to go on a township
tour in Imizamo Yethu which I did alongside a group of three scared
German men. Whenever one of them dropped 3 feet behind the guide the
others would nervously call his name so that he could rejoin the
group. I could honestly not see why. The only thing that hurled
itself at us was
Welcome. Physically or mentally I'm always wandering around somewhere over this blue globe of ours. This is my treasure cove. Here's where I post my attempts to capture the beauty I encounter every day. Here's where I share what excites me about our world. Aloha! Kristen
Saturday, November 12, 2011
The Mother City: A beauty that takes care of herself
Cape
Town is a beauty that knows how to take care of herself. If the
people who run this city would take over the continent Africa would
be kicking both Europe's and America's ass.
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