It’s Friday night in a small beach side community and the girls are heading to where the action is. Tofo, and there’s no stopping them!
Well not a stop really, more a pause in the proceedings as we indulged in a few Savanna’s and vodkas at the local Shebeen while waiting for the taxi to come pick us up from Tofo.
There had been a few signs, a constant whining noise and the electronically written message on the dashboard. It had told us the car was overdue for its maintenance check.
Apparently the cars warning signs had not been in jest, our transport was now unmovable on the side of the road. Three of the wheels were facing forward while the front left was facing at a severe 90-degree angle towards the bushes. When looked at with a smartphones torch, all its ball bearings were exposed in their casing to the world – oops!Read More