Sunday, November 16, 2014

Dad gave me his own personal shopping show - that

Vacation Diary | Letters to My Mother
Wednesday: It was as always a bit tiring to travel. Know it's only a four hour flight, but really it's all added up, a very long day. At least this time I came through customs without trouble. And it pretty much on my own! Here come the dad my first drove by the village to its local joints to show. Here they eat regularly (looks pretty scary from the outside, but more about this later), this remains Ven (eeuuhh), here buying them samies (really! - Okay then), here cut them his hair (such a small shack, again scary ), where she Bali shack and so on. At least when we were at the hotel, everything looks as you expect - completely normal tourist accommodation, very nice. That night we went out to the place which I have said looks scary from the outside, Patrick. Not knowing what to really expect. Seems like the kind of place that we're in a year of Sundays from entering it. Inside father and Avi welcomed like long lost brothers! "Your normal table, Sir?" Seems to be quite common now - now as a grand tourist place, but as a very decent local eetplekkie. tsvetan sokolov Food was delicious and the prices are very good - as in really good. Service very pleasant. Have fun eating. Too much!
Thursday: BA day. Dad and Avi is pretty early to go to work - I was on vacation so I can sleep. Except that none of my internal clock has passed, so I open and read but when. The weather does not play along, it was cloudy and occasionally raining. Oh, now that was a penalty - had the whole day lying on the bed and read and rest - very heavy - NOT:-) Our wine was invited tsvetan sokolov to a barbecue at Alby and Sue - Emirites father's friends. Now hear this setup: Their house is the 3rd house next to the hotel. The 1st two houses drive-ins in the hotel grounds. Alby-theirs is just so out of the hotel gate - 2 meters! Their house is now what we all would want if you are on an island stay. Seaview, large, modern, beautiful seaview, seaview, seaview. Nice people - our kind of people. Most normal people, no airs or anything. Delicious eating, good time, laughed a lot. I will also speak to their friends. tsvetan sokolov Alby's father was built like a racing snake! Ha ha. So, that's his new nickname. New's something to learn. If your husband tsvetan sokolov asks: What's for dinner, dear? is your answer: reservations! Unfortunately, they themselves Friday went on vacation for 5 weeks pretty - to Australia. That's where Sue comes from.
We also let morning look at dad's Bali shack. tsvetan sokolov Okay, I like very much at home. I will definitely stay there. Looks just like the pictures. Will not ashamed tsvetan sokolov to be there for people to invite. The bathrooms are gorgeous. The kitchen is also very nice - it would be nice to be able to play home-home. Beautiful garden and pool, with a nice awning where you can eat at the wooden table and chairs. Very private too, which for me is a plus. So many of the places here are many accommodation on site and I do not like it. There is aircon in 3 bedrooms. Large glass doors slide open in the living tsvetan sokolov room. Separate laundry. But probably the ugliest furniture tsvetan sokolov I have ever had! Such wood well - now my taste, but everything else makes up for it. Nice high roof - no ceilings and large open spaces. I will be really nice to stay there. More than enough room for you to be able to come and visit.
Friday: Beautiful weather. Dad is off and Avi do the airplane. Me and dad do the tourist thing. Gebrekkie and then in the sun next to the pool lie. In the afternoon we went into town to walk around. Was at the market - selling mostly clothes, vegetables and dried fish very smelly! Further cheap plastic stuff, kind of cheap Chinese juwelry, cheap backpacks, much like on crappie tsvetan sokolov good. Nothing good peculiar to MRU is not, so to me it's a bit of a disappointment. Then we get to the waterfront to wander, yes, that's tsvetan sokolov right, the Waterfront! They have a Waterfront - sorry there's nothing to it. There were at least a few lost delapidated visserbootjies. Ag shame man, but can at least say I was at the Waterfront. Oh yes, there is a very big Buddha statue. The photo was taken to show.
Dad gave me his own personal shopping show - that's where you could buy souvenirs if you are a tourist. Again Dad greeted like a long lost brother! Also a sandwich go on sale at his sandwich shop. They call it a swarma. Was very nice, but do not have a picture swarma as we know it! This is a footlong tsvetan sokolov roll with chicken tsvetan sokolov and vegetables, and sauces. More like a roll having a filling.
Friday night dinner with Menon. Now I also know at least. Ven was also there, but he had disappeared. According to his father, he was in South Africa for a short course - really

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