The story is always the same. Once you've spent a few days in the seemingly desolate Karoo region of the Cape, the poison sets in you're hooked for life. Some part of you will always years to return. Perhaps it's the blaring silence, or the rusty melody of the faithful rotations of the windmills. It may even be the pastel splendour of the sky against a setting sun. There are a thousand reasons to fall in love with the Karoo. All you need is one of them.