Cross the border

CROSS THE BORDER After eleven hours of travel we landed in Johannesburg. I remember that terrible heat. I dreamed about a shower and dressing up in something summer. Straight from the airport we went to pick up, previously reserved 4 × 4 cars. If you can imagine, these are off-road vehicles in which everything is prepared for camping. There are two […]

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Devil’s Pool

Devil’s Pool Far away from the roads, hidden somewhere in the fields, surrounded by high grass, a place where only sandy road lead to, this was our lodge. It’s here we were spending another night. We were entering the fenced area when a black-skinned, chaming man greeted us. He was keeping this place in order, […]

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