Paradise

Coming back to South Africa was almost exactly as I’d imagined it.

The red sunset over a dusty city.

The smell of wood fires in the air.

The smiling faces around me.

The feel of a Zulu handshake.

Ordering a whole bottle of Chardonnay with dinner for ZAR 80 which is less than $7.

Waking up to the cry of a hadeda.

But since then we’ve entered a new dimension of bliss: the Wild Coast. I won’t bore you with a lot of writing and instead just go ahead and post the first pictures from our Meander starting at Kob Inn going westward.

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

Wild Coast South Africa

 

This last picture is the view I have this very moment soaking my feet in the hot tub at our inn, sipping a freshly-brewed cappuccino and waiting for a massage. (Which is well-needed after 22 km against the strongest nonstop wind I’ve ever had blowing in my face.)
Can life get any better than this?

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