Taxi

This is really happening. The adventure is over, we've packed out bags, the taxi is loaded and we're driving to the airport. We can't quite believe all that we've experienced. It's difficult to even begin to list our favourites but I know cheetah's would be up there, along with the beauty of it all, the cliff walking, the friends, the food, camping, Blokarting, climbing the dunes, running down the dunes, and did I mention the beauty of it all? I'd like to say I'm speechless but clearly I'm not.

Anyway the taxi rolls on up and over and down countless bumps and hills. But at least now we have suspension. It's only about an hour before we arrive at the airport.