The river I know, is the river I see, its body curving in and out in front of me. On those balmy days, when the sun puts on its show, the river is the only place I know. Orange River, South Africa. www.afriuniquetours.com
Nicole says: Canoeing down this river and then camping next to it...showering with its water (boiled) under the brilliant stars while listening to the lions and hyenas call in the dark of the night - with the slightly breezy night air on my naked body is one of the best memories of my entire life. Okvango river meander - Botswana.
The aloes of the Eastern Cape
I recently took a road trip across South Africa. Its a great time of year to travel. The weather isn’t too hot and many plants are flowering. We stopped along the way to take photographs o…