Note: The following entry is taken from my travel journals during a stopover in South Africa in 1995, and parts ot the text have been updated. In general, it still needs editing and is written in a very rough note form. At the time, I was travelling home with my father after a tour of Australia. After the tour finished, we were given a little time to wander around by ourselves,and most of us simply chose to head for the cafeteria for a bite to eat. Dad and I ha...

Note: The following entry is taken from my travel journals during a stopover in South Africa in 1995, and parts ot the text have been updated. In general, it still needs editing and is written in a very rough note form. At the time, I was travelling home with my father after a tour of Australia. Our plane arrived in Johannesburg at the ridiculously early time of just after five in the morning, which gave us an entire day to do our own thing before having to catc...