Skip to main content

Day 22

Last night we closed the window shutters to cut down on some of the street noise...and what do you know? Jorja was happy to laze in and out of sleep, in bed, until 09h30! P-J couldn't hide his amazement when he came to come and wake us up! I guess some people are saying '...you should've tried that long ago...' but one thing's for sure: We won't be trying this on work days!

Jorja and I took P-J to our favourite Puerto Madero park. Jorja had a blast and I enjoyed taking her on the different rides and slides knowing that our bags were being looked after. Actually, a local gave him a newspaper to read and so P-J sat there like the mayor of Puerto Madero while we played...









We walked along a strip with stalls, walkers, cyclists and people on benches, that could fool you into thinking that you're at Sea Point Promenade. Only when we got really close to the edge did we realise that in place of the sea, we were looking at grass and reeds - not a wave in sight. We stopped at one of the stalls and ordered Choripan (a sandwich with either sausage or meat) each, for lunch. I'm sure we were over-charged, just because we didn't understand their language! So much for thinking that just knowing your 'please' and 'thank you's' would be enough. We know how to read, and point to what we want...it's when they start giving us options that we get very confused! Nevertheless, the meal was enjoyable and we even managed to stop and take pics before it was devoured.







Jorja fell asleep on this strip and woke up when we were already halfway through the conservation area. It reminded us a little of the Rondevlei Nature Reserve. Many people jog or walk through there, it seems. Renting a bicycle is also a popular choice of transport as well. We stopped in the reserve to give Jorja her lunch and she smiled and waved at passers-by.









P-J informed me half way through the outing that this was still Birthday Weekend (strategic move so that I wouldn't request everything I saw!) and so before we hit the home stretch, we stopped at La Veneciana for an ice-cream. The shop smelled of freshly brewed coffee and sweet treats. I wish I had a scratch and sniff feature right here! The landlord recommended the place but didn't tell us where it was, so we were very excited to have found it.

After 3 hours on the trot, we returned home. We don't normally walk this often (or far) and it's a whole new world on your voete-bike. Good to see that we can survive without our car for a few weeks...

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The week that has been...

"Life as we see it", right? My time so far at the cycle tour office is reminding me of just how demanding life in this age can be - a time seeking instant solution and gratification: We want it now! We won't wait! This is what makes a relaxing, easy going activity seem so rewarding! We've always been fortunate enough to cook with pleasure - obviously more for mine! And since returning from BA, we've also found great enjoyment from leisurely strolls in the neighbourhood or at Sea Point promenade. Take time for this! Here's what we've been a part of this past week: We were encouraged to see a group of students from Bishops come out (even in the rain) and join with the FBC team in painting a mural on the school's new diningroom and kitchen wall. For news and updates visit: http://www.fbcschool.org.za/ We joined over 15 000 walkers in a quest to feed the hungry children in the Western Cape, by participaing in the Blisters for Bread walk on Sunday. We tackl...

Happy 4th birthday, Jorja

An extract from Jorja's journal: My dear Girl In just a few hours we will celebrate you: Your life, your voice, your faces, your feelings, your character and your childhood. We are far from home, but still find ourselves surrounded by family who love you. Your cousins, great Aunts and Uncles are getting to know you now and there's no doubt that they'll never be the same again! This year, instead of the usual party in Cape Town, by God's grace we're on a family holiday overseas. What a way to start! Whether we dress up, or go out, bake a cake or sing happy birthday to you every hour on the hour, this will be a truly memorable day. Every year at this time, I think back to the days leading up to and eventually your birthday on 5 June 2009. I'll never forget the entry you made nor the way I felt when I first realized that the little baby girl I held in my arms was real. Our gift. Each birthday comes around so quickly and by then you've grown so m...

Week 22

In no apparent order, some of the highlights of the last week have been: Carolling around a log fire with a Yankee Swap, cookies, coffee and new friends Last Friday evening we set off for somewhere near Norwich for our Adult Bible Fellowship (ABF) Christmas party. As visitors to the church, there's already an element of insecurity...now to be heading into someone's home, as Dear Husband would say, "socially awkward levels were at an all time high" - Was the gifts we brought to swap suitable? What was a Yankee Swap anyways? Could you bring something besides sugar cookies to share? Do you have to take off your shoes at the front door? Are you allowed to park people in when the alternative is further up an un-lit, ice covered hill? There were so many unknowns! But once I saw the wood burning in the fireplace I relaxed a lot . Yankee swap was fun! DH was no. 2 to pick a gift, and landed a torch  umm...flashlight, as the locals call it , and it looked as though h...