I thought that I might as well continue with the blog and post the promised pictures. I'll probably appreciate it in a few years. So here goes...
Welcome to the Drakensberg Mountains.
Appreciating natural beauty and food.
Traditional Zulu dwellings.
Jason, overly fascinated by the free roaming cows. This photo marks the beginning of his vanity. For the entire album of Jason and South African scenery, contact him directly. 
Teasing.Note: Telephone pole. It only arrived two or three years ago.
The start of the looooooooooooong hike to Ceiphus' (our walking guide). 
Breathtaking sights during the hike.
How the hell did I get here?Thank you mom and dad. Without you, I would not be here, in this amazing land, having these unforgettable experiences.
Little elementary school kids walking home from school, by themselves. They walk 1-2 hours to and from school everyday. Now that's dedication to one's education. 
We finally arrived at Ceiphus' home. (6K later).
Thoreau would surely appreciate Ceiphus' living conditions. 
A traditional Zulu meal, courtesy of Ceiphus' wife. We were here for snacks, not a meal. 
Traditional zulu healers dance for us.
His family.
Next day, short hike to see some 8000 year old rock art.
Rock art in its purest forms. No museums, no conservation parks.
Impromptu service day at the school.
We speak English. They speak Zulu. But we all speak the universal language of soccer. 
This should suffice this part of the trip.
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