The first time I saw the Cape Town Carnival I was in first year. We got horribly lost and had no idea how to get home.

This evening we watched the endpoint from our apartment. We got to see all of it and still be in our pajamas.

An entirely different perspective on the same event. And both experiences perfectly catered to the stage of life we were in at the time.

Image is of the carnival, taken from our apartment

Song of the day: Portugal the Man – Live in the moment

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