Hints to Lady Travellers is speechless. Literally. I have no voice today and I very nearly decided that this was a sign I shouldn’t post anything today (I’m also behind on writing having spent two days in bed staring at the ceiling)….
But I know some of you check this blog not simply because you enjoy reading my stories but also to make sure that I’m still posting them and therefore am probably still alive.
I haven’t had time to make up a placard that says I’m Not Dead, instead, here’s a photo taken of me last night by one housemate (Beate) with another housemate (Thabi).
This was shortly before I decided to take advantage of my new husky voice by singing Lili Marlene, chanteuse-style on the verandah. Yes, I realise I have only myself to blame.