Have I Got A Little Story For You...

Twenty-four hours after arriving back in Cape Town, I’m still not even sure how to describe what I’ve experienced the past ten days. I’ve added three new stamps to my passport, argued exchange rates with border officials, seen the most beautiful sunsets imaginable, and done some of the most downright crazy shit I’ve ever done in my life. I’ve suffered two sprained ankles, gashes to my nose and elbow, and pink eye (don’t worry, mom and dad, I’m fine). For now, I’ll just post some pictures of my travels. Expect a full report sometime in the coming days, but know that I’m still alive – as alive as I’ve ever been.

I thought they said animals didn't actually walk around in the streets here...