This song is probably the strongest connection that I have to my daughter.
Bob Carlisle with “Butterfly Kisses”…
Once I had dropped my daughter at her new “home” in Cape Town,
it was time for me to hit the road back to Johannesburg.
This time alone,
with only myself and MY choice of music for company.
The return journey, via a different route, took me three days.
This is that journey…
I decided to ignore the toll roads, but to take alternative routes where possible.
Not a single “antique” shop in sight!
I was joined at dinner by a visiting group of Australian sheep farmers staying at The Vale while doing a course on Dorper Sheep. Dinner once again proved that chicken is actually a vegetable in this part of South Africa. Lamb in various forms together with home made bread and jam, and a salad. Breakfast was memorable as what I thought was a meat free omelet turned out to have bacon hidden inside!
Very little traffic meant that I could make good time and it also allowed me to stop of in Victoria West at an antique shop, which had been burgled over the weekend. Who says crime is a big city phenomenon? Barkley West seems to have a lot of business and residential properties for sale. I am not sure what that indicates, but like a lot of “small town” South Africa, this little town seems to be on the decline.
The majority of house are well maintained.
However, I do wonder what keeps these communities going economically.
The N12 to Barkley West is currently undergoing a fair amount of construction work, but for the most part it is long, straight and boring.
My final stop before the last leg back to Johannesburg.
and the best steak dinner I had eaten the entire trip.
and then the last leg back to Johannesburg