THE GOOD READ
Jul 22, 2019
3 minutes
One hot, humid morning in a temporary post-rain stock camp when the [homestead] seemed particularly full of people and flies swarmed around us (something that only happens in the rainy season), I was sitting watching Kata repair a split gourd with a leather cord. Grumpily, but tactfully I thought, I remarked that an aspect of Kaoko life that was very difficult from what I was used to in Cape Town was
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