Sometimes I get pissed, and uncertain, even a little scared. At what you may ask? At the future. This country, its terrible crime, wicked selfish people. What will happen to us?
But the road goes ever on and on, and bravery is not the absence of fear, its walking the road. Even thought that road is the N1 full of traffic, the friendly smile of a guy selling blow-up giraffes and joking around, but most spectacular a african sunset-slash-thunderstorm with lightning AND sunshine made this road more than worth it. I got a new smile yesturday, you should have seen that sunset.