Monday, 15 Apr 2013 | Views [137] | Scholarship Entry
The smell of fish hit me in the face the second I got out of the car. I wouldn’t call it a stench, because it was too much a part of the ocean to be a bad thing. It was early and I was freezing, but Houtbaai was wide-awake and a lot brighter than me.... Read more >
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