Jock 'n Java.. yeah i kno!

This afternoon at the botanical garden the smell of thatch and wood varnish did my head in. In a good way. It took me back, at least, to the seven months I spent in Olifants camp of Kruger yonks ago. Twisted and turned me.

Now the smell of someone's deoderant here at Nelspruit's Jock 'n Java is takin me back to a place I can't quite put my finger one. The danger of scent.........

Tonight I'm staying at Louis's before heading back home early tomorow morning. A night in the Lowveld.