Farewell Cape Town

Friday night didn't go as well as expected, considering I don't remember saying goodbye to anyone. If I did. Also, I somehow got totally wasted, threw my guts up (this doesn't happen often), crashed at Tam's digs and only got home after 9am the following morning. And I lost my phone during the evening, or it was stolen (again), probably the latter. Argh. To everyone that was there, I hope you enjoyed yourselves. I think I did.

All packed and ready to go. If all goes according to plan, my next post will be from London on Monday.