a mostly true account of the adventures of Bram & Maud, and Nadia, Moira, Lisa, Louis, Lionel
Friday, January 20, 2006
Ons Afrikaners sal Braai
Hoe anders kan ons die veilig tuiskom van Anel vier, as bij die braai?
Lucky us - Anel first visited her parents, and came home loaded with delicious goodies from her ma - kerskoek, sjokoladekoek, konfyt, manja's, ons is totaal bederf. In the evening we had a 'small' braaikie at Haddad's place; once again an evening filled with old friends and delicious food.
The day after we went to Joburg to buy a gass/electric/carbattery-fridge for Bram's birthday, and came back loaded with more goodies from the Outdoor Waarhouse.
Words cannot however capture the gorgeous velvet-blue black sky, vividly alive with a zillion stars, comforted by the concert of crickets, padda's and dogs, completed with the fragrance of franchipaner, sterrejasmijn and the ever present red earth . .
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nou decadent, decadent, oma worden is ook pas decadent !! Dat gaat mij nooit lukken . .
we vertrekken nu naar de bush, dus dat wordt echt afzien met slechts bush whiskey enzo . . ha ha
Brammetje
en gepruts met koelkast op gasfles, geen ijsblokjes voor de whiskey en de Savannah, zelf brood bakken - hierdie lewe is swaar....
geniet de Lowlands,
Maud(je)
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