Sometimes you have to just go with the flow. That flow, over four of six days of my recent trip, was caused by unrelenting rain, rain, and some more rain.
Sure, we need the rain in the Cape, but not even the most highly decorated weatherman, armed with four synoptic charts, could have predicted the sea-sawing weather conditions I endured on this journey.
There was rain in Mossel Bay, thick fog on the road to Victoria Bay, lightning and thunder in Glentana, billows of sea mist, and some sleet thrown in for good measure.
Thankfully, there were some sporadic bits of sunshine.
Still, caravanning is fun in any type of weather, even if electrocution is a real threat during a quick sprint to the ablutions!
DIE PUNT, MOSSEL BAY
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