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The Dubious Delights Of Driving Without Looking Where You Are Going Sweating, swearing and swilling buckets of precious water I attempted the futile exercise of relocating around a quarter ton of soft red Kalahari sand to any other place than under my now nicely settled in bakkie, sitting there with a sort of quiet “I’m […]

“Meer kat as hond”

“Meer kat as hond”

A tiny bundle of fur punctuated with two bright-black beads and an impossibly tiny nose was presented to my gangly five-year-old self one frightfully cold day by my father accompanied by strict instructions relating to the care and responsibilities of looking after a little creature of the veld