I have always had the strangest relationship with the Afrikaans language. I considered it to be my least favourite subject in school, which is an absolute lie because everyone knows that maths takes that award hands down.
I say that I can’t speak a word of it, but that’s only because I think that I sound like a fool speaking the language with my high pitched girlie voice. Around my parts I could be referred to as a kugel and we really don’t sound good breaking into the Afrikaans at all. Continue reading
Seriously, my back was healing even though I did have a draining day that kept me aching the whole of yesterday, but after a good night’s rest I woke up not feeling that bad.
I was upset when a friend of mine cancelled our arrangements for breakfast this morning. Here’s here from Cape Town and though he would find time to sneak away from the family to say ‘hi’ to me … and thank goodness he cancelled. Continue reading






















