Sorry for not updating the second part of the Africapost, but finally here we go:
Everyone was swarming of Capetown as the best and most beautiful city in world. So I expected really much and had a high level expectance to this city. Maybe it was too much, because I could not see it’s real beauty so much. What I remember is exhaust fumes in the hot african air and getting hasseld by beggars after the shops closed at around 5pm. But maybe it was just my own attitude, cannot be sure. So I was not really in mood to go out at night, because there where some strange people round the streets, whom I was able to watch out of my room. Could had been some paranoia but anyway I did not give it a try. So what I expect of the biketrip is to explore Capetown from a new angle and discover the beauty what are all people talking about!
Even though I have some nice pictures for you: