Paul Patterson, or anyone who knows him, tell him his car is waiting for him at Joburg airport. Please.
Can’t tell you how the atmosphere is here. It is like a scene from National Lampoon. Germans in Lederhosen, Argentinians in tracksuits, Chileans, Paraguayans, Spanish, Mexicans (fousands of em) and Slovenians just looking lost. This has got a Japan 02 feel to it already.