This post is in honour of Robbie Honey, who, in the six years we lived together, tried hard to teach me the names of some flowers.
On Sunday, I went to see some paintings in a house in Tamboerskloof*. The owner of the house runs a gallery. Once a year she covers the walls of her home in art from the gallery and opens it to the public. In the garden her husband serves punch and squidgies**. Will you still be my friend if I tell you I spent more time in the garden than inside (although I did enjoy looking at the paintings too)?
There were oranges,
Daisies (+my foot and my shadow).
Robbie, how did I do?
*Tamboerskloof is a very nice part of Cape Town, all white Victorian gabled houses and gorgeous views of Table Mountain. If I had several million to spend on a house here, this might well be where I would buy. Especially if the squidgies were thrown in to sweeten the deal.**Squidgies are like a cross between a brownie and a flapjack.