Well. I should probably set the record straight - I'm alive. In fact, I've been alive all this time, resting (as well as a med student can be expeted to) in blustery Toronto. I did indeed make it to Cape Town - heck, I even mae it to Cape Agulis, having raced the sun to get there. Despite the inexperience, the accidents, the lost travel documents, and the breakdowns, I pulled the damn thing off. Of course, I got back to Toronto, and my studies, some 2 weeks late, hidden behind the bushiest, scraggliest beard known to man. But made it I had.
All that remains is to fill in the month or two gap between Sudan and the Cape. Rest assured, that will happen sooner rather than later.
In the meantime, check out my Flickr site for a photo diary of my travels.
By the way, stay tuned for our next poorly thought out adventure - to the Arctic circle - this coming summer. From Africa to the Arctic...