Having discovered an air and water show during my last visit, I paraded down the entire stretch
of sand along the ocean as I watched jets perform tricks in the sky above me. In my ears were
the loud sounds of Phish’s new Wingsuit album. In my mind, I planned all the next moves for my
development work, as my body boogied along to the words, “It’s time to put your wingsuit on.”
Considered odd, or not, I was the personification of Soulshine! The only bystander that
interrupted my bliss was a man, with the polite request:
“Excuse me Miss, can you spare a Rainbow?”
Wingsuit! Durban!
Moyo’s Pier, Durban, KwaZulu-Natal. Where genius stirs.