Not even a week. Less than seven days separates us from our departures and marks our official goodbyes to Joburg, a city that has become a second home to us.
I would be lying if I said I have not been called a princess before. Believe me when I say this title has not found me because I’m some insane
This week, I learned my first lesson in storytelling, cemented by a drastic announcement: “I can never watch TV again.” This idea erupted after completing our second weekly assignment—the interview.
I babysit a young 10-year-old girl back home. Ella is completely enamored with the concept of lions, big cats, and the safari. Upon telling her about this trip, she gave
