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Goodbye Africa
... we needed, including a great supermarket - they even had humous!
Later that evening we went back to get some takeaway pizza - weird system where you can't just buy one pizza, they only come in 2's. Strange. But pretty good!
Saturday 28 January 2012
Managed to have a slight lie in today - I thought thats what is supposed to happen on holiday. Apparently not in Africa!
At 9.15am we were picked up for a day trip around Johannesburg city. We had ...
The last continent of our trip, Africa
... the guy that runs it is quite young and has only been doing this for a short while. The house keeper / cook did us a really nice breakfast of scrambled eggs and Bacon (best bacon we have had so far).
Later we are going on a trip to sewetto to see where Nelson Mandela lived, and visit some of the dwellings out there, sounds like it will be an interesting ...
Attachment
... After the skit the audience was able to talk to us about it and also do some role playing to figure out how to fix the situation. The question about why don't they confront one another or get new friends struck me. We are all so desperate to have friends and relationships and feel something with other people that even if it's unhealthy or a bad friendship, we don't care. We'll go through the motions just to get by because having friends ...
What an incredible time its been
... onions, tomatoes and fish. Others made a nice cabbage dish while others made Pap (pap is a thick mash potatoes like food that South Africans eat with almost everything). Thirteen peopel were int he house for dinner. The house mothers aunt came, the house mothers brother, a few kids fromt he neighborhood, and six of us. I ate with my hands and enjoyed every bite of it, I truly did. They brought in a tv from the neighbors house especially for us so we can watch the Netherlands ...
Game 2 US vs Slovenia
... disallowed goals. A conspiracy I say.
A quick bus rid back from Ellis park and I head up to the room to throw our stuff in while my Dad secures a good spot on the couch in the bar for the 830 game. Our clock revolved around the game cycle more than anything else.
Ough oh. Wheres my wallet. Long story short it was nicked as they say at the game. Bummer. I've been so ...