Road Trip Day 3 - Durban
Not the bus I wanted! |
I returned to the office but the news was not hopeful. A young lady approached me to inquire if I was waiting for the tour. One o'clock came and went and no tour. I asked the lady if she would try again tomorrow but no. Hmm, this is wasting my limited time. A ticket is R100.00 so I thought why not at approximately R17 to the £, I bought three tickets and off we went. Our guide was a mine of useful information and background on the area. Sitting on the upper deck made it difficult to catch some of the buildings and markets but I definitely got a feel for the place. For instance, there are three architecturally beautiful railway stations in Durban all converted to other uses. The new railway station which operates the metro to outlying areas is in a modern concrete bunker!
The mosque was the biggest in the southern hemisphere catering for 7,000 worshippers until a few months ago when the new mosque in Johannesburg opened to 10,000. The docks are the busiest in Africa. I could go on. There are immense riches to abject poverty all within this teaming city. I would have liked to visit the street markets but time did not permit. Did I mention the revolving restaurant just like our Post Office Tower in London, the football stadium big enough to also take a cricket ground and a 360 degree view from the top I could go on.
The tour over after a stop for coffee at one of the many shopping malls, machine gun totin' security guards were somewhat disconcerting and another at a high point overlooking the city to take photographs, I returned to the hotel to have a look at the photographs. Alas there is no WiFi so the post is delayed, just like the Royal Mail really lol. In the evening I visited one of the cafe/bars for fish and chips; what else on the sea front.
Tomorrow I have a cunning plan Blackadder. My trip to my secret destination.
A clue: Who said 'Not a lot of people know that' but not whilst he was fighting here.
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