Myself and my girlfriends father had a strange encounter on Saturday morning...
We went for a ride up the Braamfontein Spruit from Craighall/Parkhurst, upt to the top of Alberts Farm and then up to Northcliff Hill. We took a break on the top of Northcliff Hill to have a drink, catch our breath and find/repair a persistent leak in my rear tyre. A mother and daughter asked us if we wouldn't mind taking a photo of them with the view of Jhb as it was a lovely clear morning. Photo's had taken and we were getting ready to head off again when two men and a women approached us, one of the men was filming on an iPhone and had a Canon 7D which I presume he was taking photo's with, the other man asked each of us to give him a word and he would do a little rap. We each throw out a word or a few words, he does his piece which was impressive as I can't think quick on my feet to come up with a word or two, never mind put them in a poem like fashion with rhyming lines. We start packing up to head off and the one man has a few words with my girlfriends father before approaching me, where he proceeds to tell me that he doesn't care about the colour of my skin, he loves me and I shouldn't pay attention to social media as the country needs white people. He said a few other things which I didn't fully agree with, like black people are lazy, but it was refreshing to hear his point of view as opposed to the almost daily rhetoric of how terrible white males are.