Off the beaten track has never rung truer, as the mud splatters on my windscreen, obscuring my view and we drive through another donga, leaving me soaked in beer whilst ducking cows and goats and sheep. As Madiba’s kids scream sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet we ventured onwards in search of pristine beaches that tar roads have not yet corrupted. We embarked, along with our two Scottish terrier mutts, on a long-lazy scenic road trip of the Old Transkei, now the Eastern Cape, to see what’s plotting...
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