Dispatches from Cape Town, South Africa
Arrived by Bus on Wednesday, January 21st, 2009 at 6:45pm local time
Saturday, January 31st, 2009

In which we somehow manage to avoid shooting each other full of holes
In Retreat, the next suburb down the line from where Joan lives in Plumstead, there's a sports club. We'd passed it before and noticed that it advertised beginners' archery sessions every Saturday. Sheryl and I both love archery. We're not exactly beginners, having shot a few times before, but we're
Friday, January 30th, 2009

Laughing at the Planetarium
Cape Town has a planetarium, and I never miss a chance to go to a planetarium. Toronto's planetarium at the Royal Ontario Museum is, tragically and criminally, closed and being turned into luxury condominiums, so I don't get the chance to go very often. The shows are always silly and
Thursday, January 29th, 2009

In which we make a mountaineering expedition
Sheryl and I had been living in Cape Town for six weeks and somehow we hadn't yet gotten around to climbing Table Mountain. We've been lazy, for one thing, and then we were away for a couple of weeks, and then, well... we'll be here for awhile, right? There's plenty
Monday, January 26th, 2009

Partial solar eclipse; Pinhole cameras and a new lens
Today South Africa was lucky enough to see a solar eclipse. I haven't seen a solar eclipse for probably fifteen years. There was one at home a few years ago, but it was cloudy that day and I missed it. I was crushed then, but I didn't think I had
Sunday, January 25th, 2009

Muizenberg; In which we brave the horrors of Metrorail; Sunburn again
Muizenberg is a run-down beachfront town, half-past beautiful and coming down fast. Sandblasted and faded by the strong winds off the Cape, its weathered but still flamboyant facades reflect its days of past glory as the British Empire's Cape Colony's fashionable bathing destination. I didn't know I was going to
Wednesday, January 21st, 2009
Return to Cape Town at last; Courier stupidity; In which we briefly touch our new passports before sending them away again
In the end, all the bus-related stupidity of the previous couple of days didn't actually cost us that much money. The first thing we did on arriving in Cape Town was to get a refund for the bus tickets we hadn't used in Storms River because the bus didn't stop



















































