I awoke late today, or rather later than I wanted. When I got up I collected my stuff for the shower and took one. After that I sat out a bit in the common room and met a Salzburger named Tom who had been living and studying in Gramstown, near Port Elizabeth for the past few months. Also we met up with a Brazilian bloke named Francesco. Tom had a car and we decided to go to the mall for the grocery store there, and then to a park for a picnic. This we did and talked a while then went to the Apartheid museum afterward, which was huge. It talked or had things about South African history. It was simply immense. I would say it was moving, and in many ways it was, but not so much to me. They actually had a exhibit on the KKK, which was strange to see in Africa.
(This is where the original entry ended, any updates made hereafter are purely from long term memory much later, and likely with far less accuracy to the actual events transpiring at those times than normal.)