Out walking at Laughing Waters Farm I regularly find quills and am reminded of the discreet presence of porcupines. In remembering a thrilling night encounter with three seemingly enormous porcupines, their quills erected, I am inspired to explore the facts and fantasies.
We had arrived to Laughing Waters Farm in the Western Cape Overberg, on the 13th October 2012, a day I remember very clearly. The feeling of being lost in a place that seemed to be in the middle of Nowhere. Six years have passed and we now proudly pronounce that we are in the middle of Everywhere.