There aren’t enough things said about Cape Town. Nobody’s fault, it is one of those places that no words can describe. Cape Town means different things to different people, but for me, it is synonymous to cute accent, warm people and great sense of humor. Drive or walk around the city, and you’ll easily find advertisement such as “Chuck Norris used to have a cough” for a cough medicine to “Your shit is my bread and butter” for a cleaning company.
Cape Town is one of those places that warrant returns. You have to return, because there is just so much things to do, from lazying on the beach to hiking on Table Mountain. From bread making in Franschhoek to whale spotting in Hermanus. From waking up at a vineyard to waking up to seals at the wharf. This place also reminds me of Singapore, a melting pot of some sort and how quickly different cultures take roots. Cape Town is one of those places where the older ladies call you “my dear” and people wishes each other “have a great day.”
Life is short so you might as well have desserts first. Or go to Cape Town.