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A couple of years ago, we sold everything, left our comfy Pretoria lives and uprooted our family to move to Angola. At the time, my husband, Duncan, was working for an NGO that had offices in Benguela, and when the opportunity arose for us to relocate, we jumped at the idea of an African adventure… a simple, feet-in-the-mud, beachy sunsets, interesting food, new languages kind of adventure. Duncan had spent a few years doing the Pretoria-Joburg commute, and