In the last couple of hours of my holiday, before my departure back to the mother city (and reality), a tremendous wind struck Pretoria. Now, not being used to this, my summer dress and loose hair almost got the better of me. But looking around at all the other girls around me clutching at their handbags and tugging at their hems, I realised that we all looked as if we had just stepped onto the set of a photo shoot (albeit a rough one). And then, having decided to like the wind, I decided to find some images that illustrate the uncontrollable delight and power of it. So here they are:
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