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... had. I've just been pondering too much really. haha
All things exist in contrast and it's only through comparison that I think we can really know anything. It's so funny that I've lampooned old theorists for their attitudes and bringing in their personality and now that I'm trying out some minor ethnographic interviewing it's the only way I can make sense of this world. Constantly re-affirming who I am so ...
... in an airline check in line for an hour and a half then moved to another line for immigration and finally another line for security. The last of our group just making it to the departure lounge as the last few people left to board the plane. We had carefully packed the leftovers from last night’s dinner, thinking we’d be able to eat them while ...
... that the people have gone through in the passed to fight for their freedom. The most interesting part for me was that they just got their freedom 20 years ago. The best thing i learned was to appreciate the life that I have here at home. We drove by houses that were literally made of tin roofs and plywood, where they had no running water or electricity. I honestly did not feel comfortable in Soweto because I have never seen such extreme poverty in ...
... of red wine for Terrie.
We rose early on Friday, Feb 28 to catch our flight to Abu Dhabi. The drive from Sandton to the Airport was thankfully devoid of bad traffic and we arrived in plenty of time for our flight ready to start the next, short leg of our great adventure.
Africa – A Postscript
As we head to the UAE it seems like a good time to reflect on our time in Africa. As with any good trip it is a great learning experience ...
... freezing during the night on the bus, and I kept on trying to steal the blanket of the Malawian lady next to me, whilst the luggage next to my brother kept on falling on his head whenever we hit a pothole or came to a stop. In short, we both had a terrible night's sleep, and the romanticism of the bus journey was starting to wear off. By the time we reached Harare, the trouble with our bus started, and we had to stop over at a garage to get our bus fixed in ...