(This is a guest post written by my friend [who is actually a real writer] Grace Moaisi. In light of the recent public transport strikes in Cape Town this is … Continue reading →
I’d like to be a celebrity chef. When I grow up I want to play soccer for Bafana Bafana. I want to be an actor. I’m going to be a … Continue reading →
(Today’s post is written by Levy Mpyana, one of my favourite people in Joburg. Levy is from Limpopo, in the north of South Africa. Enjoy the photos at the end … Continue reading →
Another lauded danger of living in Johannesburg is breaking down; particularly on the highway. Breaking down sucks no matter where you are, but here there seems to be an added … Continue reading →
Today is exactly one year since I started writing this blog. I remember the day. It was sunny and I was cursing wordpress for taking so long to load a … Continue reading →
Strikes are old school in Johannesburg. There’s marching, singing, shouting, violence, guns, destruction and general mayhem. When the police go on strike they shout at commuters, brandish their weapons and … Continue reading →
Since Sunday Johannesburg has been sitting on a bit of a knife’s edge as we waited for a taxi strike to erupt into violence. The reason for the strike? The … Continue reading →
Why do Christians always say “that’s okay though, I know it’s not about numbers” just after they have said that people were scarce at church/bible study/other non-descript Christian meeting? I … Continue reading →