Zimbali Beach Estate
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... Wendell and Wade are extremely welcoming and open to talking about all sorts of things. They also had a lot of fun teasing me after Tottenham’s 4-0 loss to Liverpool.
Coloured identity is extremely interesting, my family has made remarks that under apartheid coloureds suffered (Newlands East was a designated area for coloureds between the white neighborhoods and the black townships) and they still suffer today under a black government. Their day-to-day lives ...
Today we left the hotel and had a quick tour of Durban and then visited the Indian market which cost a few rand! Great market for traditional Zulu wares and Indian spices. Now I need more cash.
On the bus and a drive out of Durban north to meet our boat for the river cruise. This was a long drive but necessary to get us into the area ...
The day started early with much excitement, a nice change to the rather stressful last while. We got the final things packed and headed to the airport where we enjoyed a R20 breakfast with my mom and Pet. Waving goodbye brought tears to my eyes - the sadness of saying goodbye (even if only for a few months), the excitement of the journey ahead and the relief of having successfully pried our hands off our ...
... didnt do too badly. I was told by Lorraine later that this was "A day they'll never forget"
After school we headed off to Bible Class to hear Alistair speak to us further on first principals before I headed inside to cook another batch of scrambeled eggs for the creche while Glenn had a small Mutual improvement class with Alistair and Nelson.
Then home to sort out the last of the packing and to finish off my presentation of ...
... Although, it was already a very different to the West Africa we left behind us.
Back then a night of persistent harrying by mosquitoes in the sweltering lofty airport departure hall of Duala airport and the confiscation of our motor bike taxi man's vehicle by the military had added to our confusion. This time the only confusion we felt was our own making.
I could see the bush through the windows of our pristine hire car. It was very clean and very ...