First of all, thank you for your delicious comments on yesterday's post. This blogging thing is odd - I thought it was a normal post and yet COMMENTS. Love it!
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So when we arrived at the resort, I was armed with my shopping list planning to do what we always do: check in, drop the luggage and then head out for food.
Well, D came back to the car and said the reception ladies said the nearest food place is 45 minutes away.
I said, "that's nonsense. I'll google it" and sure enough, it was 45 kms and 50 mins away!
Hells Bells!
We then made the executive decision to eat supper at the restaurant and then head out the next morning for provisions. By provisions, I mean a boot (trunk) full of food.
And that's how we had apples, provitas and peanut butter for breakfast on our first day of holiday.
No-one starved but it was not exactly what I had in mind (that's an afternoon snack for me).
What's the weirdest breakfast you've ever had?
Also, I feel like I need to finish writing about last year, it being the 19th of Jan already!
What do I still need to post about?
The photography numbers
what else???
PS Drakensberg holiday, day 2