My usual Sunday morning cycle turned out to be a solitary event because I assume the majority of Gauteng's cyclists decided to participate in the annual 94.7 cycle race yesterday.
This year's event probably saw many entrants, most of whom were pe...
The highs and lows of life in Joburg, a personal curiosity that kicks in after thirty and probably a little peer pressure (everyone else does, so shouldn't I?) has led me to explore the Western concept of the shrink.
I'm on visit number four and ...
I am sitting in front of my television on a day of which any sports lover dreams. Formula One, Tour de France, a Wimbledon final and replays of the Currie Cup rugby matches make up just a few of the channels I have at my disposal.
As I watch the ...
Getting lost in Pretoria to collect your new teammate is not a good sign when you're about to spend the weekend navigating your way through the countryside. Getting lost en route to the meeting point is even less encouraging. Navigation is not my thi...