Sikhumbuzo Moyo, smoyo@chronicle.co.zw ON a Tuesday morning, a middle-aged man, pulling a modest three-wheeled cart, arrived at Khayelihle Lodges in Tsholotsho. He booked a two-night stay and then headed to nearby shops for provisions. His presence, though seemingly ordinary, piqued the curiosity of the locals. Little did the Iziqholo zeZhwane residents know that this unassuming figure, […] Article Source: The Chronicle
