My “Thank You” for riding along!
How often, we thought we knew, but we didn’t.
My hair was wafting in the coastal wind as I climbed the stairs following a crowd on a sunny autumn day. Seagulls were squawking, flying in circles nearby. I finally reached the top of the tower on the hill, panting, excited. Here I was, standing at the southwestern tip of the African continent, on a white tower more than 200 meters above the sea, … Read More The Wind from Cape Point