Puneet Goenka
When I visited Cape Town several years ago with my family I remember thinking to myself that I would love to live in or, at the very least, revisit the city. Who knew that I would get another opportunity to visit 13 years later.
When I visited Cape Town several years ago with my family I remember thinking to myself that I would love to live in or, at the very least, revisit the city. Who knew that I would get another opportunity to visit 13 years later.
My manager who works at Path’s Seattle headquarters flew with me to
Cape Town for the first week of meetings and introductions. Here I met Hlahla, who works at Path’s
Johannesburg office and Aditya, a Public Health Masters student from Duke who
is answering the policy related questions about how to influence Government and
other key opinions leaders to adopt these technologies into national
guidelines.
Supposedly a bed and breakfast, the hotel we stayed at in Constantia
(a suburb of Cape Town) was the best I have ever stayed in with the most
enormous rooms I have ever seen. The bed
(room) would have been the best part of the stay if the breakfast wasn’t as
good as it was.
Croissant French toast |
Even though afternoons were filled with acronyms, the
evenings were reserved for fun team outings.
Each night we ate dinner at a different place around the city and tried
out different South African wines.
Dinners were sometimes preceded by walks around the waterfront, 10k team
runs, or wine tasting at vineyards older than the U.S. It was a great week and a fun way to get to
know everyone.
Quick pit-stop for a team picture against the Atlantic Ocean |
Over the weekend, I went shark cage diving! It was a long 12
hour day (a 2.5 hour drive each way) but extremely worth it. Seeing 15 feet long great white sharks swim
by 2-3 inches from my face was jaw dropping (pun intended).
But, my trip to the Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens the next day
was equally breathtaking. Right at the
foot of Table Mountain, the garden had huge open grasslands and great hiking
routes trailing the base of the mountain.
After walking around the trails without a map for a couple hours I decided to find
my way back to the entrance and not miss my flight to Johannesburg.
Approaching the trails at Kirstenbosch |
Cape Town’s rugged mountains, dramatic ocean-facing mountain roadways,
beautiful blue skies, and rolling vineyards got the last word – they’re going
to force me to go back a third time.
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