Peeking through the holes in the fence at the border
There’s a hole in the border fence that you can crouch and crawl through. Another that is tall enough for a grown man to walk through. The fence is a metal mesh and my first thought is: “Hell, these wouldn’t be hard to fix.” I tell this to the astute man driving me around, Jacob Matakanye, he’s the head paralegal and activist at the advice office in Musina (a town 10km from the border).