Cape Town can't handle the heat for too long, before the mist rolls in. The waters warm and you can't see the other side when you swim through the gloom, with only the breeze blown ripples giving you an idea of which direction to go. It's the quiet that gets you first, then the feeling of being completely alone. Think happy thoughts and hope nobody's released their exotic reptile that got too large for the lounge - Nessie could be down there...
Deon
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