Miriam Makeba and the Capital Run [Day #57, 27.11.2023]
Like the three bikers, we had an early start this morning. When I met Alex in the hotel corridor shortly before seven a.m., he was besides himself and grumpy as hell. He had slept badly, he told me. The bed was as soft as mine but he had a mattress spring poking him in the… Read More Miriam Makeba and the Capital Run [Day #57, 27.11.2023]





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