• The Show Must Go On


      It was surreal going out to sea this week in the hopes of seeing one or two migratory whales pass by. To be on such an immense body of water while our Greater Knysna area still smouldered in the distance seemed to me like some kind of cruel joke. I sat there wishing that I could scoop up some of the water from this deep liquid landscape and douse our parched, burnt terrestrial realm that so desperately needs a good soaking.