In the back streets of Gugulethu in a secluded neighbourhood corner away from the hustle and bustle of Mzoli's and the main drag, you can find Jazz. The Dumas Falling Leaves is the SPOT! Here you can digest Sunday's offerings, converse with folks about football in a cozy bar or just shake it in the presence of THE JAZZ. And the little people can come through too.
A cuddly toy to whoever can spot the famous Canadian poet in the crowd.
I'll have to ask my famous Canadian wife to watch and figure it out.
Posted by: Hank | June 08, 2010 at 01:41 PM
Hank and I are going with K'naan.
Posted by: Rebecca Scott | June 10, 2010 at 08:07 AM