For any Capetonian, seaside vacations are definite; no matter the route you take. So naturally, when you know there’s a sublime stretch of beach in the Southern Hemisphere, you pack your bags and drive.
Unquestionably a fan of warmer weather, salt-scented ocean breeze blowing through my hair, listening to the chorus of birds chirping as the sun trickles behind the Palmiet Mountain range. This is Kleinmond.
