The famous Malay Muslim quarter, where we didn't find a trace of jihad feelings. In the street we happened to encounter what obviously was some sort of religious leader, and he was absolutely delighted to meet someone from the Americas. Even shook hands with Willy, an uncovered unclean woman. Maybe because these Muslims originally came from the Far East, not from Arab countries?
There's an upper part (which, naturally, you can find down on this page) which felt just like home. The lower part is in down-town Kaapstad, only sporting mosques instead of christian churches.