My mom packed us a Champagne (more!) picnic and we set off to Clifton's 3rd Beach with it. While the wind raged in town, Clifton was serene and suspended in early evening light.
What was the picnic? Crayfish cocktail ( in the Cape we call spiny lobster 'crayfish'), chicken liver pâté , toasts, little pork sausages, dried mango for the Canadian, fresh cherries, and some pretty fine bubbly.