Seat back, arm rests up, table down. I sipped my in-flight gin & tonic and perused my in-flight magazine, embarking on a journey Northward bound. Ears start to pop and feet start to swell, and already I wish I had taken the boat. I love to travel, but not so much to fly. Until I stumbled upon a wonderful, little treat in the British Airways High Life Magazine. I was immediately taken home to Cape Town. To the happy, tranquil street where Welgelegen sits.
Seems like our very own Hotel is strumming along to the Eagles tune to get me into the holiday mood. As it would appear, “I can check out any time I like, but I can never leave.”