Welcome to Mozambique!
Monday afternoon the Captain asks: Darling, let's get away this weekend. Where do you want to go before harvest steals all our time?
Silly little me thinks, 'Hmmm...it would be nice. Let's run off to Plett or Knysna...' and the Captains says: "Noooooo...do you have a passport? Great. Pack swimwear."