When rain finally came to great tranches of the Karoo this week, you could hear the sigh for hundreds of miles. Farmers danced, flung themselves into rivers and dams, or cried with relief. Dogs ran ...
It was in the early winter of 2004, with the first frosts already biting the plains of the Eastern Cape interior, that I turned 50 and went slightly mad. I bought my wife Julienne a house in the Karoo ...
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