My group of French winemaking students has left and I’m sorting out the photos. I love this one.
This bloke’s suitcase didn’t arrive for several days so he had to make do with what he was wearing on the flight and a borrowed pair of shorts. Never mind the temperature of 35+ degrees, the jacket stayed on. He was the group photographer and I can’t wait to see his results. His name is Louis Trichard and I feel really bad that I didn’t go into much detail about the South African town of the same name, Louis Trichardt.
No-one stared at him dressed that way at Cape Point, not even when we went for a little hike, because compared to the many other sights to behold down there, he didn’t look all that strange. He wore the hat each and every day but once his bag arrived, the jacket was not seen again.