I have previously noted similarities between Dilbert and me here, but this one sums up so many of my relationships perfectly:
Obviously, I can’t tell you which relationships it sums up perfectly, because the the relationshipees in question would probably be quite insulted.
Another busy day with family over from the UK.
Blouberg on a bit of a gloomy morning, braai’ing on a sunny afternoon, taking the boy down to Muizenberg to watch the fireworks in the evening.
That’s Flat Florence in the photo there with the family. More about her later…
Meanwhile, did you know that Blouberg has the worst KFC in the world?
Just back from another magical weekend at the cottage, so not much from me here this evening, save for this picture of a Cape Weaver Bird (Ploceus capensis)… er… weaving.
This was taken at Houw Hoek Inn where we stopped for morning coffee and milkshakes on the way through to Agulhas. The subject didn’t seem too impressed at my intrusion. I’ll upload some more images from the weekend when I have the energy to do so.
Look how they shine for you…
I’m not in radio contact this weekend, so I’m pre-posting and sharing this photo from Wednesday’s Coldplay concert. Regular readers will already know that there are more here.
And there will be more here tomorrow.
Back from a weekend of crashing surf and blustery beach walks on the Cape coast, which was I believe, what I was aiming for before my op, it seems that my recovery is almost complete.
We spotted this chap in the dunes behind the beach.
There are a few more photos here.