A Looong Haul and Kiwi.com

I rose early and felt compelled to get up early to capture the sounds of the Indian Ocean for my precious sister.  Hardly a soul was out, except for some of the groundskeepers and a murder of crows. The water lapped up to the sand and kissed it softly.  Bliss. It was a disjointed day; leaving dayContinueContinue reading “A Looong Haul and Kiwi.com”

In which we meet Ali

We woke early, as in 5:45. I am still waking at 4:15 naturally, so I journaled and then woke the others. Besides a couple of us suffering mild fatigue, we have remained  healthy.  Our precautions of purifying our water or drinking bottled water and avoiding salad and semi-rare cuts of meat has paid off.We did some lastContinueContinue reading “In which we meet Ali”

The $600 phone call and the security checks

We woke up to a breakfast of crepes, eggs, sausages, toast and chai. Well, I thought it was chai, and I raved about it to our hilarious chef, David. When I opened the thermos however, it was just hot water with milk and tea-making accompaniments beside it.John our driver noticed; he called David back andContinueContinue reading “The $600 phone call and the security checks”

Meat, meat, meat and Fortress RVA

It was a quiet, busy morning of packing and cleaning up after ourselves. John our driver for the next four days arrived early and is just lovely.We headed straight out towards the Marula Studios where old thongs are recycled into sculptures.As we drove towards the suburb of Karen, I was shocked at how run downContinueContinue reading “Meat, meat, meat and Fortress RVA”