There might be a point in time when this would be useful. I can’t really think of when that might be, but here you go anyway.
Of course, there are some obvious pointers…. the Springbok rugby shirt.
the flag painted on the face.
Although you’re not likely to spot this away from major sporting events. And of course, by “major sporting event” we do mostly mean rugby, cricket and football. You’re not going to see many guys looking like this t the rhythmic gymnastics.
Another thing you might see, but given the temperature in the UK, this is a little unlikely, is Afrikaner shorts.
I do apologise if I offend anyone, but it is a known fact that some Afrikaans guys wear short shorts. As per the photo. These come in khaki or airforce blue. And only one length.
But assuming that it is too cold for shorts wearing, and bearing in mind that even when it is shorts weather, not all South Africans wear shorts like this, here are some ways you can definitely spot a South African in the UK:
At the petrol station: The car that has pulled in very hesitantly, as if waiting for some kind of signal as to what the driver should be doing, then stops by a petrol pump and nobody gets out? That’s a South African. They were waiting for a petrol pump attendant to wave them towards the right spot, and now they’re waiting for someone to come and fill their car up for them. And check oil, water, tyre pressure, etc. Be patient with them. After a few minutes they’ll remember where they are, get out of the car and approach the petrol pump very nervously. You might want to get in the queue behind someone else.
At the supermarket:
1. If they come up to the checkout and look absolutely bewildered by the moving conveyor belt, but otherwise seem pretty much supermarket savvy… South African. More specifically, if they’re from this particular part of Cape Town, they shop at Pick n Pay or Shoprite but not Checkers in Blue Route Mall. Checkers in Blue Route Mall has genuine moving conveyor belts. They’re incredibly short, but they are the real deal. Where I shop, we just have to dump it all on the counter next to the till and keep shoving it along so the lady can reach it.
2. Now they have put their shopping on the belt, they are standing aimlessly whilst a huge pile of checked shopping mounts up on the other side of the checkout. Every other shopper is frantically trying to pack their shopping at roughly the same speed at which it is scanned (which we all know is impossible). The South African is wondering when the lady who packs the shopping is going to come along. Again, join a different queue.
In the carpark:
If you spot a car with a bumper sticker indicating the driver is a South African in your local Tesco carpark, give it a wide berth. Park a long long way away. Once the South African has woken up to the necessity of packing their own shopping and has shlepped it to their car and put it in the boot all by themselves (a rare and exciting experience), they will get into the car and reverse backwards, waiting for the car park attendant to tell them to stop. Only there is no car park attendant… Which is why you have parked your car a long long way away.
Seriously, after a few months here, I have already lost the ability to pack a shopping bag or judge the distance behind my car when reversing. You’ll be glad to hear that Neil hasn’t bought any new shorts though.