Crisp, Clear and Cold...... Not a cloud to be see in the early morning Namibian sky....
The sun still to rise on her journey across the great Southern Sky...
The Moose, armed with a coffe coloured Japanese Bobtail sips his hot mega cup of coffee as Toto wails about rain in Africa....
Moose thinks unto himself, "Gee! They really made good vibes back in the 80's.."
Today is the local NG Kerk Bazaar..... Now not being a particular God fearing fella, one might wonder why The Moose would wish to frequent such an event...... Well two reasons...
The Dominee is a mate of mine, and oversized jolly kinda chap, who can often be seen speeding around our little town on a minature scooter with his black dominee cape flowing behind him like a platteland super hero....and he happens to be the biggest Lion supporter I know...so I need to go and enquire if he has asked his saviour to bless his awesome team on this here important day...
And secondly..... As an avid cremator of fine meats, The bazaar is the place to go to find unique cuts of deceased beasts like their famous Curry Lamb ribs....perfect for the coals..... The biltong and sosaties are also mightly fine products to enjoy...
I have a good mate coming for a visit to his hometown sometime this afternoon and we are gonna be braaing tomorrow.... The English HO pleading with me not to get gesuiped, as this friend is a fine upstanding fellow who is bringing a first time visitor "home" with him.....

Easier said than done..
Lastly, Fanie, my virtual braai buddy for a number of years now, Good Luck with your span today.....