A
friendly German I met in Durban had invited me out to visit. He'd be staying in
iSithumba teaching the local kids how to build and fix bicycles.
One night we found ourselves drinking with the locals at the shebeen. The locals suggested we climb one of the bigger peaks near the town in the morning. Only way to see the Valley of a Thousand Hills is from the top of a big one.
We carried on, drinking brandy chased with warm beer till some sorry hour of the morning. Three hours later, a bang at the door. The sound shook my hungover brain. Time to climb this fucking hill.
One night we found ourselves drinking with the locals at the shebeen. The locals suggested we climb one of the bigger peaks near the town in the morning. Only way to see the Valley of a Thousand Hills is from the top of a big one.
We carried on, drinking brandy chased with warm beer till some sorry hour of the morning. Three hours later, a bang at the door. The sound shook my hungover brain. Time to climb this fucking hill.