There was no direct route Swakopmund to Cape Town so we took the mini bus of death back to Windhoek and boarded the Inter Cape bus – a 22 or so hour bus ride to Cape Town – the cleanest and comfiest overnight ride I’ve ever taken.
While it was a long way to travel, it was quite an experience waking up as the sun was rising to see the South African mountains and landscape.
Cape Town was an easy and fun time.
We did a wine tour.
There with so much cheese tasting I thought I was in heaven.
And we saw dogs at our lunch stop.
We took a trip down the coast, with Sam driving, to visit all the beaches and animals, and of course, we went up Table Mountain.
Michael and I spent some time, successfully, engagement ring shopping.
And before we knew it, the Dream Team was having their last group photo at the airport before flying out to London.
Africa. So, so, SO good.