A misty morning with coffee. After two days of wind and driving rain, it had to happen. The Northeaster relented, allowing the moisture-laden air over the cold Atlantic to slowly condensate into a silent wall of fog. It eagerly slides over subdued cumbers and onto the seaboard. And up in our glen, it seeps into…
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The 106 to Ludwig’s Garden. The mundane often provides a real eye-opener. It shouldn’t be overlooked as an opportunity to improve one’s perception of our surroundings. The current lofty R26.05 per litre we are paying for petrol changed my wife and me into MyCiti-bus users. The unexpected upside is an altered view. The fuel increase…
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