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It’s been almost 3 and a half years since I moved to Cape Town from Johannesburg. Read my earlier blog, the Jozifugee when you have
I really had a fabulous week. It all started with breaking my oral accoutrement. That’s nothing dirty by the way, I’m just hoping if I use
You know how to recruit good people right? But do you know how to say goodbye to them? I read an article recently about changes in
I’m a father of two teenagers. A boy, sixteen and a girl, fifteen. They haven’t lived in the same house as me since they were two and three
Last weekend I had the dubious honour of hanging out with drunken sailors and whores. Not really. I was actually at the RiskSA inaugural regatta.
Since I’ve been here I’ve learnt that there is a certain stigma attached to the northern suburbs of Cape Town. I cannot fathom this. I