Going for a run on the Blouberg boardwalk on a Friday afternoon turns out to be not that great.
Where there are usually a myriad of people frantically jogging, running and cycling up and down the beach, today there were zero none besides for yours truly.
The reason?
It’s Friday afternoon and they all have a social life.
Universe,
If you're out there, hear my plea!
You can send in the horses now.
I’m done with being singular.
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