“The air in Africa is more significant in the landscape than in Europe, it is filled with loomings and mirages, and is in a way the real stage of activities. In the heat of midday the air oscillates and vibrates like the string of a violin, lifts up long layers of grassland with thorn trees and hills on it and creates vast silvery expanses of water in the dry grass.” Isak Dineson
With all this wondrous beauty alive in our minds, we left Africa for our own magical City by the Bay, where we are living happily ever after.
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