No matter how many times I visit, or where else I go, this city always takes my breathe away
Flying in
Driving in
Always guarding
And watching
A university now tranquil belowThe last time I drove through the Cape on my own was more than twenty years ago. I did it often; always however, with an agenda, a business meeting at a winery, or a dairy, at a set time. Which meant, of course, there was little time to dawdle, to savour the views, to sit and ponder the beauty.
This Time, I had Time: as much as I liked, so I pottered.
Meandering back from visiting friends in Veldrif aiming for Cape Town and taking whichever road tickled my fancy:














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Such a special time with friends from so long ago. Time marches forward to a rhythm that isn’t always of our choosing, so when the opportunity arises to suspend ‘life’ and savour the memories and the present, why wouldn’t I?
This was such an occasion.














