Durban, South Africa
Flight 2 was from Dubai to Durban and was just more of the same really. A women in my row beat me to my seat (by the window) I let her have it and in return she invited me to her and her husbands place in the Drakensburg Mountains. I gratefully, and sensibley declined, but it goes to show how nice local South African people are.
Stepping off the plane and its more of the same, the passport control joked about my long hair, the taxi driver at me supporting Liverp...


