Cape Town, My City.

I spent my weekend lazily watching the brown seas crash into the Milnerton shore. The weather had evolved from a perfect spring day on Saturday, into a cold and windy Sunday. In other words, a true representation of winter. I sat comfortably in a car, protected from the elements and unable to feel the bitter cold and post-winter chill. My girlfriend was protected as well, as she was right next to me in the driver’s seat.

My weekend involved sleeping, keeping a close eye on the changing weather patterns, sleeping, online bingo games and more resting. I also caught Don’t Mess with the Zohan, an incomprehensible mess which deserves a negative rating. The best part about it is this:

The best part

Other then that, a travesty.