Today was a beautiful Spring day, hot and fragrant with the scent of jasmine and yesterday-today-tomorrow flowers. As I type, the scent comes in through the open windows.
That’s all I have for today, so I’ll leave you with a rare photo of me, taken by Che. Because I’m the one usually behind the camera there aren’t many of me. Ironically, this one is of me taking a photo.
I was fascinated by the old planes at Rand Airport, presumably parked there for repairs.
If you’re constantly taking photos, who takes photos of you?