Day Two Hundred and Eighty Four
It was the second time in a space of 2.5 months that we made our way back to Kleinbaai to see Richards parents and the reason was because one of his mothers friends from the Netherlands had come over to visit.
Like any sleepy town, the days were spent lounging around and the evenings spent behind a warm fire (and by this I mean a traditional South African braai).
Here are some of the pictures:
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Like any sleepy town, the days were spent lounging around and the evenings spent behind a warm fire (and by this I mean a traditional South African braai).
Here are some of the pictures:
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| Richie looking into the sunset |
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| Richards parents house from the back |
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| The postbox that Uncle JB made |
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| The moon, the mountain, the Kleinbaai clouds |
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| Puzzle Pieces |
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| Springbokkie |
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| Uncle JB playing Barman |
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| Lady Gi and Angie |
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| Angie braaing for us |
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| Fire + Meat = Awesome |
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| The crazy-mad dog |
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| Poor Bart Simpson is a broken man |
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| When life gives you lemons, Make cocktails! |
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| Richard playing with the dog |
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| Taking Springbokkies the way that Lady Gi has been taught |
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