Never before have I been as relieved to hear Sam's voice. After touching down in Capetown, I hopped in a cab for a nighttime drive to our new home. Baxter, my friendly cab driver regaled me with some interesting car-jacking stories, so I was very much looking forward to getting to our destination. After a few minutes of searching for the right address I approached the front door and heard Sam shouting from inside. The last one to arrive, my bags were dragged into the house and the reuniting began.
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