…on Nelson Mandela Square where people were in a shopping frenzy today because it was Freedom Day and many of them had a day off.
I had the ostrich steak(s) as pictured below. The meat tasted like, well, having been slowly cooked in benzine before landing on a barbecue or so. But you know what? It was better than anything offered by Air France during the 10 hours flight from Paris. A ride on an Airbus 380, yet they had forgotten to take on some cooks…

Ostrich steak on Mandela Square: they can do better.