Whoa, where did all this rain come from? Kerry-Anne and I drifted out to Paarl to check out the "Persia to Paarl" festival that was being held at the Nederburg estate.
Sadly, on arrival we scoped out the scene and decided that it wasn't going to be worth the R160 entrance fee (for two of us)... so instead of photos of pretty dancers, lovely bottles of wine, or sparkling beaded jewellery, we bring you this somewhat grey, perhaps even depressing photo of a wintry Cape Town weekend. :( To be fair, it was raining kittens and puppies, so perhaps that was the reason for the festival appearing to be rather less exciting than we'd hoped it would be.
Perhaps next time, hey?
mjw
I can’t get over the fact that today – four days later – it’s suddenly as though it’s the middle of (a really hot) summer.
Kerry-Anne
I know! I had pretty much the same thought this morning. I don’t want to get my hopes up, but like, could spring maybe, possibly, perhaps, finally, at last be here?
mjw
I think spring was five minutes on Thursday afternoon between 3:32pm and 3:37pm
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