Last Friday saw Cracka and I hop on a flight and head to Durban (an all) to grace the infamous Durban July with our presence. After a desperate last minute shop-off for some appropriate clothing we hooked up with Mel, a school mate of mine, and her hubby Rob and headed to the races.
What a joll ... there really is nothing quite like a day in the winter sunshine, cold drinks, thumping tunes and talking a lot of shit with your chommies to make you feel like you are truly alive. We were stationed at the renowned and legendary "Pink Punters" picnic site organised by Warwick 'Wigsy' Bouwer who, once again, proved his prowess in event organisation. This notorious picnic site keeps growing in stature each and every year and is undisputedly the place to be and be seen at the July :o)
Synopsis of the day: won money on the horses, saw some very good old friends and definitely won the yellow jersey!
1 comment:
Looks like you had a blast! Awesome to see. Lots of love Kath.
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