…yet still with an interwebs connection, albeit GPRS.
So here we are then. 11:30 Sunday morning and I’ve only been up 6 hours already. That’s because our Southern Cape self-catering accommodation fits the usual bill of Southern Cape self-catering accommodation by having tissue paper curtains which only allow the light in as soon as it gets light. In addition, it further demonstrates the accepted stereotype by having the world’s slowest flowing hot water. Even a shallow bath for the kids took forever to run last night. I’ve just turned the tap on ready for this evening, as bathtime is only 7 hours or so away.
Other than those expected aberrations, the place is actually pretty ropey. But that can easily be overlooked – literally, in fact – when you have a view out of the window like this .
Here’s what we’re dealing with this morning
Wow. That beach looks lonely – my beer and I had better go keep it company.
More later, sports fans…
I have never been to Arniston, I am insanely jealous of your view right now.
That’s…just not fair. I hope your beer was lukewarm!
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I hate you.
I’m just putting it out there.
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LOL! The plumbing down there sounds as good as it is in the UK…
Enjoy that view!
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Ah…from a village to another village. Hey! And that’s what you wake up to in the morning? Damn you (nicely of course…)
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