In a fleeting moment while finding my way through busy airport crowds I become aware of your calm, stylish voice. In a fleeting moment my eyes turn subconsciously to meet … (continue reading)
Travel
We emerge from the Richtersveld and finally cross this line onto the tarred road at Alexander Bay. After a few days of silence, isolation and gravel roads – sometimes almost … (continue reading)
Elmer (34) is skipper of a 40ft boat that takes tourists on cruises around and outside the Dubai Marina. While Elmer carefully focusses on traversing the cruise company’s boat through … (continue reading)
Your time in the current town is ending. So drop a finger on a random point on the map. Send a message to a random AirBnB host there – receive … (continue reading)
I built this wooden deck. From the foundations upwards. On my own. Spade by spade, screw by screw, measurement by measurement. I built this deck. With Norwegian wood – in … (continue reading)
Bente Brenna. What an intense experience to have met and spent time with this remarkable lady. A true ambassador for Norwegian culture and cultural exchange. Thank you, Bente, for being … (continue reading)
As the misty coastline slowly fades and slips away, Norway becomes a distant shore again. The time has come to say ha det bra. On this – my first visit … (continue reading)
When you perhaps find yourself on a ferry from Norway to Germany, you might want to try to avoid the noisy party crowds. Hide in your cabin until late. Very … (continue reading)
Tired. Did not sleep much on the plane. Such a surreal experience really. Packed in a plane with loads of strangers, sitting there at 3am, lights low, people sleeping uncomfortably, … (continue reading)
Leaving Europe now – poorer, but richer than when we arrived. If luck prevails, we will walk these streets again. But we will probably never again meet Antonio, the loud, … (continue reading)
2015. A very busy year. So much has happened in our industry, in our country, and in the world. So much has changed – and yet – so much is … (continue reading)
In Laaiplek – ons ou tuisdorp – loop ek onverwags weer vir Sakkie raak… fietsry-vriend van jare gelede. Sakkie is nou al 60, maar het ‘n paar bene wat enige … (continue reading)