Thrilled that my Wearable Art silk scarves were chosen by the Ambassador from Bangladesh as gifts for the Bangladeshi Foreign Minister and his delegation on his visit to South Africa.
Cold wind making life a tad unpleasant out on my run. The hills demanding, particularly with my wayward blood sugars. Found a tick munching my leg. Could be interesting.
Winter weather perfect for a fondu feast at Jenny and Clive’s glamping home. To allow for my diabetic limitations, broccoli and cauliflower bits for the cheese fondu and thin slices of meat for the broth. While 13 years since bottling, it might have been past its prime, the Raats Original red blend (which I’ve never seen before), still delicious.
While the odd pink blossom pushes against blue skies, the Highveld late winter, is a landscape of drab brown and black. The sun hunting at summer, while the wind chills bones. Or, trashed shoulders, in my case!
However, a sunset sky in tones of peach, with the yellow leaves of the Jacaranda trees contrasted against their stark branches. Beautiful