Drifters Hazyview Inn
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... the Ditsong and made some replies to other emails both personal and business. I spent the whole day writing, or at least I tried until we had a power outage. I had wanted to change some dollars to rand, but all of Melville was without power so that wasn't happening. Santie was kind enough to take me with her to Emmerentia Mall so that I could change money. We just chatted about random things on the way, she told me about the time she was living in Queensland, ...
... at the park, and, being the experts, we rushed to all the rides we
In order to finish off all our African shopping needs, we headed back out to
Rosebank, to the markets but also to explore the shopping centre there too.
Within minutes of entering the marketplace, one salesman said ‘Hey Brother! I
remember you!’ and we quietly hid our annoyance at already being ...
... sky while doing all this, so your brain doesn't really get much from the sense of sight, since call you see is the sky becoming smaller and smaller. Here's a summary of how it feels once you start falling: 40 to 30m mark: brain is confused 30 to 20m mark: brain is realizes it's falling 20 to 10m mark: you scream 10 to 0m mark: you've run out of air to scream Impact with net: I made a loud guttural noise as if I was punched in the gut ...
... Delta. Our luxury camps have managers who feel that it is important to "unplug" when going on safari, so we are told that there is absolutely no wi-fi and very spotty cell-phone service for the duration of the tour. That will make blogging impossible. I will post stories and photos whenever I next reach an internet connection, but that might not be until I return to Chicago. Stay ...
... their heads and quipping "Well, he wanted to come to Joburg--what exactly did he expect to happen?". Or feeling dumbstruck as I watched the Stay Puff Marshmellow man stomp through the streets of Joburg terrorizing innocent pedestrians with his gooey extremities.
And of course, this was not the case in any way, shape or form. Joburg's airport, not so dissimilar from JFK or Ohare, was a modern and massive air hub, with clearly organized immigration ...