Slight hiccup, but lifes funny like that..
The service was held at Saints in J'burg which all went perfectly, bar big and little cocks' hyme singing, next time boys mime the words.
The reception was huge, much rocking and rolling was done and generally a fab time had by all. Mr Picken appeared to enjoy it so much he refused to get out of his party clothes until forced to do so.
So with a seriously sore head and a large coke it was back to Cape Town, to wait for the winds to change. It seems strange - a 3mill rand yacht with all the gadgets and excatly like Tom Hanks and his floating steel door, we must wait for the mother nature to bless us with fair winds before departing. This means I get to enjoy Cape Town in all its splendour for a couple of days.
Happy as its been hectic up until now and haven't really chilled yet. So while waiting I have taken on my new hobby of photography and get to spoil you guys with some of my work. This was from a walk from the docks, up platekloof gorge, over table mountain, down skeleton gorge all the way to forries to meet Peela for a Amstel Draft. aah times are hard.Also managed to see some special people (good to see the Cape Town family) I hadn't caught up with yet and Harris.
To my travel agent/taxi driver/host Mr Fleming thanks a whole heap big fella.

1 Comments:
Peaks, the adventures sound like they have only just began. The pic of Chairman Picken having a snooze made me laugh!
May the wind be at your back and the cold beer close at hand.
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