We won’t exaggerate this ‘surviving holy days without braais’ thing, so Easter Monday we drive to Andre & Tears for – a braai. This is again a special one, because Tears has to go through adding another year to her age. Not that it shows on her – once she starts selling her secret, she’ll be filthy rich.
Tears decided on a small celebration, only the kids, the neighbours and us. While the grandson works up an appetite by exploring the swimming pool, Andre takes care of the braai and we’re free to sit around the table chatting & drinking. It’s good that makes you hungry also, because there’s a mountain of yummy food: loads of braaimeat, chicken tjap tjoy, fish, bean salad – delicious!
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