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Skirting around the Seletwane mountain, we headed up a ridge that separates the Free State from KwaZulu-Natal. Views to the right were of Sterkfontein dam and to the left, the little berg stretched out to the escarpment. And from this ridge, what th
We walked to the edge, and sat down. And when I say edge, I mean the type of place where you don’t say to anyone who is your friend “just move back a little bit more” while trying to compose a good photograph. When the wind blows, don’t go after you
We passed through a cave covered in rock art, some figures strikingly clear, others faded and abstract enough to inspire the type of debate artists always hope their work will provoke: arguments about painterly styles, graffiti, elephants versus ela
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