When we were in South Africa two years ago at this very time in May, we nearly ran out of gas right near
this area. Luckily, the children playing soccer in the streets understood the universal term for mobility which we repeated over and over with concerned, questioning faces: petrol? Petrol? They ushered us to a local man who sold petrol by the plastic litre and poured it into our thirsty, white VW rental car.
What a beautiful place.
{via
High Art/Low Life}
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