A man casually sails past me in his kayak cutting through the glass-smooth canal water. The sun is finally out in Knysna and I’ve snuck off to the deck to catch up on some mails in the morning light. A group of young visitors sit sipping Castle Lites at 10am,…

This post is part of a series called Recommended The bedroom flickers bright white as the long, flowing drapes dance in the afternoon breeze. Small waves are pushed towards us as passing boats cut through the glittery lagoon, shimmering under the waning afternoon sun. The cheerful chirp of birds and…