Friday, February 20, 2009


It's 8:20pm, and i'm between the SA and Namibian border posts. After getting my passport stamped I was sent into a back room, where a uniformed man wearing white gloves said "I am now going to frisk you".

Having survived said frisk, we are now driving on to Namibian customs, where I anticipate similar shenanigans. It's all so much scarier in the dark ...

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