I'm not exactly sure what language I should be speaking, which currency to use or which side of the road to drive on, but through some weird series of events we find ourselves back in Jozi. Under normal circumstances, an extended trip through London, Paris, Madrid and Cairo sounds lovely. However, when you've already been gone ten days and are bleeding time and money, it's a bit hard to appreciate the experience. In retrospect, we were significantly more fortuitous than some of our fellow travelers, but at the time the discomfort of continuous travel and the panic of not knowing what to do next is draining. I'll recount our experience in more detail later- for now I need to rest the exhausted, mushy bit between my ears.
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