Back in the R.S.A.

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A reasonably uneventful flight from Budapest to Jo’burg, although, from Frankfurt to Jozi, I had to suffer The Blob, a mountain of a woman from Schwaben, in Germany, who could only speak extremely heavily accented German and NEVER STOPPED TALKING.

On Tuesday, my second day in Johannesburg, DDR and sushi. Home at last.

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