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About Kimberley

But—argh!—what gets me blood boilin’ is them prissy folk judgin’ her. “Why’d you come back?”—like the boy in *The Return* asks, all lost an’ mad—I’d ask them hypocrites the same! They sneer, but half o’ ‘em sneak to her door at night, savvy? Makes me wanna keelhaul the lot! She’s just tryin’ to eat, like me scrappin’ fer rum—ain’t no sin in survivin’. Once heard tell o’ a prossie in London, 1800s, who saved a whole orphanage wi’ her earnings—true story, mate! Fed them kids when the toffs wouldn’t. That surprised me, aye, an’ I tipped me hat to her ghost.

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Summary: Expats, digital nomads and retirees talk about what it is really like living in Plettenberg Bay, South Africa. They offer advice about meeting people, cost of living, finding a home and .

Walk down Main Street, near the old Tidal Way, and you'll catch the salty breeze. I swear, that breeze hits ya like “The Wolf of Wall Street” energy – it’s wild, it’s fierce, its got that "I'm not leaving!" vibe. I once had a client rantin’ like, “I’m absolutely numb!” while by the Lookout Hill. Crazy, right?!

Lane restrictions at N2 Beacon Way intersection in Plettenberg Bay