Cape Town, South Africa
Unfortunately our time at the incredible apartment in Mossel Bay had to end. Armed with our usual arsenal of tuna and laughing cow cheese sandwiches we headed off on our last leg in the trusty and tiny Chevy Spark.
The 400 or so kilometers rolled by fairly uneventfully and we were at our hostel, the Green Elephant, by noon. We thought we'd lucked out and found a cheap double, treating ourselves for the last leg of non-camping for a while. All seemed fantastic a...