When I was in Cape Town I wanted to Lost City, a township in Cape Town I was intrigued by the name so thought I would get on the bus and see where it took me.
After boarding the bus (which I was two hours early for) these are some of the things my fellow passengers had to say after finding out my destination.
“The people there are evil”
“….all that will be left of you is a drop of blood”
“Good luck, my dear.”
“they rape you, kill you. I am not joking”
The bus driver decided I would not be visting Lost City today “what, so you can be attacked by wolves?” and wouldn’t let me off the bus.
Lost City is still lost.
