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... eyes. Sharks are known to attack surfers and divers but if you put on a black wet suit, look like a seal and jump into shark infested waters…what do you expect?! I had expected the sharks to be ramming the cage and basically trying to eat us! But they didn’t. They did brush pass the cage but more out of curiosity and elegantly glided passed. It was a ...
... a picnic spot for our bread and cheese lunch in the forest on the way to the national park of Natures Valley. The scenery on the way was spectacular and green.
We were not sure whether we had time for a walk in the park as we thought we would need to continue driving to the next town to find accommodation. However, in the ...
After picking up our rental car in Cape Town, we easily made it to the Garden Route along the Indian Ocean and spent the night in Mossel Bay. The guest house was beautiful and Petra, the owner was a joy. We had a nice dinner in town and breakfast the next day was wonderful with great food and a fabulous view of the bay. We were sorry we only were spending one night ...
... Santos Express is an old unused train that was converted
into back packer accommodation and plonked right on the beach next to the
harbour. We were really lucky because while we were there it was really quiet
meaning we got a cabin meant for 4 all to ourselves. (If 4 people had been
sleeping in it it would have been horrible! It was a tiny room...OK for 2
married people but any more and you'd be at risk of inappropriately touching
strangers repeatedly!) Our ...
... day. Sorry honey not this time. Adam was supposed to have had a ride with someone to Cape Town but it fell through. So he was coming on the Baz Buss with me.
I gave Wes a kiss and hug goodbye and thanked him for an amazing time. I got on the Baz Bus and sat by a window looking at the hostel. After a minute Wes was standing there staring at the bus. I didn’t have my glasses on so I couldn’t really tell if he was staring at me. I ...