Back in Green Point Palace it was once again a matter of getting back into the swing of things. And whilst jet lag does not affect me at all when I travel north, it has a bit of an hang over effect when I come back. So in the first few days I tend to get up in the morning at about 3.00 o’clock beautifully dressed and nowhere to go. Well, it is usually the computer and/or the internet which get a passing visit, before it is time at about 6.30 to walk to the news agent and get the papers and get ready for my famous breakfast.
Earlier in the year, in August I had taken some photos during a sunset, which I wish to share with you
Some time last year I got thoroughly fed up with the offerings of bread in our super markets. Except for some pumpernickel, there is not very much which would float my boat, Hence I bake it myself these days. Very simple really. I buy the baking mix, slice a few olives, take a few capers some kernels of sunflower and some roasted pine nuts and make my dough. And I use buttermilk instead of water. All very yummy.
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