We docked in Durban and waited for the immigration authorities --- and waited --- and waited. When they finally showed up we were too late to take our scheduled flight to Port Elizabeth where we were to
go the Gorah Elephant Camp.. We went to the airport and sat around for hours buy there was nothing to be done that day. Rather than taking us back to the ship they took us to a wonderful seaside hotel near Durban to spend the night --- The Oyster Box.
Clyde relaxed in the room and Mary and I went for walk on the beach and then had a great dinner. I did notice that they had a sign up warning the guest about monkeys
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