I returned from Capetown yesterday, flying with Kulula once more. I tell you, they have different jokes every single time.
Capetown was okay. It wasn't bad. It wasn't fantastic, but I enjoyed myself there. It was nice to see my family again, as well as various Capetown friends. And I even managed to get a good chunk of writeup done. Gaby kept me entertained with SMSes, and Knoppix was my saviour as far as software was concerned. Fatboy Slim was essential.
I climbed Lion's Head last week, and Table Mountain this week, with Viktoria, and I can still feel the throbbing heat of sunburn on the back of my neck. But I got all the way to the top, right across, and all the way down. That makes me officially Hardcore (tm). Viktoria didn't even break a sweat or lose her breath, damn her.
Update: There are now photos.
Christmas was okay. I got two coffee filters.
And now it's just thesis thesis thesis.
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