The East Wind howling as she pushes her warm air against my brown bedroom drapes..... Causing them to bulge, flapping into the still cold bedroom....
The Moose takes a sip of his steaming coffee, pondering the coming hours.....Madonna crawling over a bed back in the eighties telling me to get into the groove.....
Well that groove has arrived, no work for four days and I be waiting for school holidays to start at 10:00am, pick up the lastbornmoose, cross the border and head south for an hour to a quiet spot on the Northern Cape West coast....
Three days of unadulterated braaing ..... Next to the pulsating ocean, evenings filled with copious amounts of ale watching the setting sunsets sparkle on the cold Atlantic....
Looking forward to this....u okes ..... Enjoy work today.....
Packed a few bags of Namibian hardwood in case the local stuff don't do the job....