So, the boy wonders if I’d like to go for a walk up Constantia Nek. I say yes please. 4.5 hours later, having pretty much climbed the mountain, I’m wondering what the fek I’m doing. I’m growling at the boy and nursing large blister clusters on both feet.
Two days and much gluteal agony later, things have changed. I’m feeling rather smug. And looking at the pics today makes me realize why I keep saying yes please. (Photos on taken with my crappy phone, so apologies for the quality)
Spotting a rare Red Cape Disa was a particular treat.
Dennis the small pooch tempts me with a large, inviting body of water. Sadly, being Cape Town’s drinking water, we’re not allowed to swim.
However, the weird sunburn marks on the backs of my legs are not so flippin’ cool though.