Yesterday we drove down to the Cape of Good Hope. We saw penguins, baboons, and an ostrich. On the way back we stopped for fish and chips in Fish Hoek, which were greasy and delicious. The whole cape area has been one towering spectacle after another; we almost feel unable to appreciate so much beauty in one go.
Last night we went to the Cape Town fan park to watch the USA game. We America fans were badly outnumbered, but the England fans were good sports, save for some chants of "USA! You are gay!" I thought we played very well, especially considering the quality of the opposition.
Today we're driving toward Port Elizabeth and resting our vocal cords from screaming ourselves hoarse.