

Mossel Bay, South Africa
Oh the joys of the Baz Bus. Now I was not sure at the time if this was the setting of the routine that was to come but I sure hope it was not. After becoming accustomed to a short but sweet lie in over the last few days we set back into the horrendous concept of hideous oclock. We had to get up at 5.30am to be ready for the baz bus that was picking us up at 6.30. So we were ready and we waited ...and waited until 45 mins later it showed up. Now we were the first ...