p--and--t
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Before travelling to Cape Town I read online (lonely planet and others) under no circumstances catch public transport after dusk and even during the day be extremely careful.
First night in Cape Town at hotel got concierge to organise a taxi for us to go to V&A waterfront for dinner. Less than 30 secs after setting off in the cab realised it stank of alcohol and the driver was veering all over the place and speeding. A white knuckle ride that thankfully did not result in an accident.
Later after dinner and getting quite late wandering around, came around the corner of a hotel and there is a bus station and the first sign I see is for our suburb (amongst others). After the taxi ride and feeling brave, we boarded the bus that pulled up.
A large and quite imposing African driver asks "where to" and we say the name of our hotel. "Sit behind me" he says. The spotlessly clean newish bus that looks better than many in AU cities meanders thru various streets and then along the foreshore and then pulls up seemingly randomly not at a bus stop in a darkish area. The driver turns round and says "you two get off here."
Must have seen the shocked look on our faces when he then continues "cross the road and walk up that street and your hotel is not far on the right, it's getting late and it will be at least another 30mins if you stay on the bus until we get your stop the other side, have a good night "
Take all the the doom and gloom posts and recommendations on the internet with a grain of salt.
First night in Cape Town at hotel got concierge to organise a taxi for us to go to V&A waterfront for dinner. Less than 30 secs after setting off in the cab realised it stank of alcohol and the driver was veering all over the place and speeding. A white knuckle ride that thankfully did not result in an accident.
Later after dinner and getting quite late wandering around, came around the corner of a hotel and there is a bus station and the first sign I see is for our suburb (amongst others). After the taxi ride and feeling brave, we boarded the bus that pulled up.
A large and quite imposing African driver asks "where to" and we say the name of our hotel. "Sit behind me" he says. The spotlessly clean newish bus that looks better than many in AU cities meanders thru various streets and then along the foreshore and then pulls up seemingly randomly not at a bus stop in a darkish area. The driver turns round and says "you two get off here."
Must have seen the shocked look on our faces when he then continues "cross the road and walk up that street and your hotel is not far on the right, it's getting late and it will be at least another 30mins if you stay on the bus until we get your stop the other side, have a good night "
Take all the the doom and gloom posts and recommendations on the internet with a grain of salt.