Don’t you love that phrase? “Hitting the road.” I love it. I don’t mean that in a negative, running-away-from-something way. I mean, as in every

Don’t you love that phrase? “Hitting the road.” I love it. I don’t mean that in a negative, running-away-from-something way. I mean, as in every
The final hours of my time in Africa have arrived. It’s Sunday morning in Johannesburg’s Tambo airport and I leave this evening for the long