The day before they were due to leave Africa, I would leave Saxonwold, telling Miriam I was going to visit her granny and brothers in the Northern Transvaal. I would return to Johannesburg, and my new job, after they had left for England. As soon as this decision had been ...
With echoes of British council housing, another row rose up behind these in a paler hue. And behind these, another, and then another, the cancer finally curtailed by a main road, which carved a thoroughfare through them. The farm had not sold easily, as the agent had predi...