Field Of Dreams
Every morning I wake up to the ambient sounds of the African bush; hippos grunting from the near by waterhole, a scops owl sounds its last chorus before retiring due to …
Every morning I wake up to the ambient sounds of the African bush; hippos grunting from the near by waterhole, a scops owl sounds its last chorus before retiring due to …
Cars pile up along the highway in the direction of the V&A waterfront en-route to the Green Point Stadium in Cape Town. I turn on my car radio to hear the …