Freezing Frankfort

I’m away at the moment down in South Africa. Not for the football although the number of suspicious looks I’ve been given would make one think that I arranged to be somewhere that is freezing cold and not geared up for it.

At the moment I’m in Frankfort in the Free State. As we are quite often out of the main cities we’re spending a lot of time in small guest houses where you get spoiled with food etc.

Consequently I’m going the same way that I have done on my previous trips here – I can feel my waist expanding and my jeans getting tighter. I’m going to have to get tough on my tummy when I get back.

I’ve seen lots of doggies; everywhere we stay has one or two roaming around the garden. They all do a good job of putting you off entering a property but, so far, they have all been soft once you’re in.

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