There aren't many restaurants around, that give you blankets to keep you warm on a cold night. It was freezing on Donna's last day in Durban when we decided to go to Moyo at the beach front. It was a howling gale outside but we were toasty and warm under our Besotho blankies. Even more bizarre, we were entertained by some Zulu men dancing in kilts. It was a blast from the past - the last time I saw blokes doing Impi in kilts was at my wedding.
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