Imprisoned

A damp, grey morning in our (converted) prison accommodation. It looks a bit rough here, and while it’s far from luxurious, it’s actually very comfortable.

Each time I come here, I wonder if they could do something with this place, but given the history and the cultural sensitivity of Robben Island, I’m actually glad that they haven’t.

Hopefully though, they can maintain what is already here. I think that’s very important.

I was up early this morning, out for a run around the south of the island. I pitted myself against the local wildlife: steenboks, penguins and about a million tortoises.

I’m rather disappointed to report that – as far as species go – I finished in third place. These little buggers are faster than they look:

That photo was taken yesterday evening, by the way. No such lovely light this morning.

We’re heading home today after a presentation by Christo Brand, which I’m very much looking forward to.

Also family and my own bed. Always a winner.

Iconic

A wonderfully busy day yesterday, cleaning the beaches of the island. Hard work, and bakkie loads of plastic waste removed, but we really didn’t even make a dent in the huge problem.

Still, on the plus side, there was this view:

Today, a walk around the island, learning about the history and nature of the place, and ending at the prison.

It promises to be another fun day.

On board

Heading out to Robben Island.

A bit of a chaotic start, but we’re on the ferry

It’s a perfect day for going across Table Bay. Blue skies, bright sunshine, slight swell, glassy water. We’re making good headway.

A busy, but hopefully very rewarding time lies ahead over the next few days.

5,000 steps done already and all I’ve done is to get on a boat.

Packing

I’m feeling unprepared for this week, which isn’t a good way to feel. Hopefully, by this afternoon, I’ll have got myself a little more prepared, allowing some sleep this evening, but there’s a lot to do between now and then.

We’re back off to Robben Island – the trip that was (thankfully) postponed last month – and I’m there to help and oversee and advise. But I’m feeling a bit too hands-off this time around. Not that I think there will be any problem: we have a great team, and we’ll have a great time.

Just those nagging doubts. And plenty to get sorted between now and our ferry crossing tomorrow morning.

Look out for photos as and when I can. Instagram (link) and here will be the places to keep an eye on.
Obviously.