Morning hills, from the stoep of the house at Patasfontein.
I'm protecting my ears from lions?...we saw giant paw prints in the dust of the road. Talk about dry mouth.
Drinks at the pans.
Marijke and her dad, Paul, our hosts.
Hen and Chicken.
(and whiskey).
You all look so happy with glasses in your hands. So natural. :-)
ReplyDeleteI notice that you left the rooster at home to fend for himself, Ben and the Poopies!
ReplyDeleteRooshters? Wash?
ReplyDeleteHic.