This stretch of road between Muizenburg and the tip of Africa does it for me every time...
...monkey roadblocks and all.
This is just before he jumped inside our second vehicle, which was stopped to take photos, sending all the occupants fleeing in terror. (Note to self: Always give the "baboons are dangerous" lecture before taking students to Cape Town. Always.)
Look at those shades of blue.
Beauty like this is good for the soul.
Sometimes when I'm tired of things and beginning to feel suffocated by it all, this road reminds me how to breathe again.