The Cape Point lighthouse was built wrong and then fixed, a lesson in admitting mistakes. Cape Point isn't where two oceans meet—that's Cape Agulhas, hours east. The wind there is brutal and awe-inspiring.
Built the wrong thing beautifully. Admitted it. Fixed it. There's worse life advice than that. And one honest note: because I don't do brochure-ness, this is not where the 2 oceans meet. Whatever you've heard, that's Cape Agulhas, a few hours east. I stood at that marker too, but that's a story for another day. Cape Point doesn't need exaggeration. The wind up here will blow your hat off and your thoughts with it. It's enough on its own.
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