Krugersdorp

Ground The Venue sign

Up, Down, Repeat: A Morning on Ground The Venue’s Koppies

I'm standing at the first high point when I feel it starting. Nothing dramatic, nothing that announces itself — just heat, and a faint pressure building somewhere behind my nose. I press two fingers against the bridge, hold, and wait. A minute, maybe less. It passes before it becomes anything worth mentioning to the people around me. ... Continue Reading
Sign of Stockyard Salvage Co  in Cowboy Town

Cowboy Town: Krugersdorp’s Most Unexpected Day Out

Where do we park? In the distance, a car guard was waving frantically like an aircraft marshaller. I drove towards him slowly; as I got closer, he pointed me left. We found parking in a field — grass underfoot, music already carrying from somewhere ahead, and more cars than I expected for a Friday, until I remembered it was a public holiday. ... Continue Reading
I tiny hole to fit through inside the Bat Cave

The Bat Cave Adventure, Krugersdorp

I am standing in a field outside Krugersdorp looking for a hole in the ground. This is not a metaphor. The guide is somewhere ahead, walking through dry grass, and we are following him because apparently this is where the cave is—not a cliff face, not a dramatic entrance, just a field, and somewhere in it, a vertical drop of seventeen meters into the earth. It felt a bit weird. It was a bit weird. ... Continue Reading