I love the rain. When it rains in South Africa we eat pancakes. I love pancakes. This year I’ve incorporated traditions from both sides of the equator.
I’m currently on a bit of a ‘translation’ high.
See if you can identify these directly-translated animal names.
I could not stop laughing this week at this new song. I just had to try to translate it so that my non-English speaking friends can laugh with me…
Oh no! I cannot believe it is nearly February. Nearly a twelfth into the New Year and I’m still in the Christmas spirit!
The shops are getting ready for the Easter Fever, but I still feel a bit of the Christmas nostalgia lingering in the air.
Let’s face it: South Africa still amazes me every time I go back there. Life there is just lived in exponentials.
Tonight I wish I could tell you a tale of a young man named Albert Brits that ended happily ever after, but sadly I can not.
Tomorrow South Africans all over the world will be standing up against farm murders in South Africa.
Wow! Thank you!
That is all I can say.
Ahhh half term! And breathe…