Birthdays
I love birthdays, mine in specific but everyone else’s as well. There is something fundamentally sentimental about celebrating the day of someone’s birth that gets me every time. Plus, I love buying presents. I have a whole chest beneath my bed that is dedicated to gift paraphernalia – gift bags, ribbons, pretty little cards, etc. [...]
Cleaning House
This past Saturday rolled around pristine in its unbridled potential. It was sunny as anything and yet the morning was laced with a crisp autumn tinge. This type of day is perfect for a Cape Town tour – for getting into the car, heading out to somewhere pretty and spending the larger part of the [...]
Signs of Yesterday.
Billy Corgan from the Smashing Pumpkins once sang, ‘Today is the greatest, day I ever knew.’ And yes, today is that day for your humble narrator. I ordered a monster 23 inch Samsung LCD monitor for a price that is too good to print in this blog. You live in Cape Town your whole life, [...]
Your voice, your choice
Down here in Cape Town, it seems that the infamous February heat is here to stay. It is this time of the year that I give up on pretending that being female means you that don’t sweat. Not the best time for a Cape Town tour. You want the truth, the whole truth and nothing [...]
The Heat
I love my scooter but I’m also sick of it. Again, it is broken and again I need to spend R300 on repairing it. What is Vuka’s story? Do they sell these toys on the basis that constant repairs are a warranted necessity? Sure, it beats car hire in Cape Town (the prices for keeping [...]
Establishing The Look
An embellished tank top and a mini toulle skirt held together with a large figure belt and teamed with a pair of structured heels,accessorized with a trendy pair of Wayfarer sunglasses and patent handbag. Recently while shopping in Cape Town, I’ve hunted and captured all the above essential items, to combine my “hot†look [...]
The great cape party
Even after severe warnings that I would be facing imminent drugging and sexual abuse from the predators that would be lurking and circling like sharks in the feeding frenzy that is Long Street, I still went. Driven by pure determination to spend my first New Years among the crazy crowd that inhabits Long Street after [...]







