We started the year with a few days in Meiringskloof in the beautiful Eastern Free State. It rained

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We started the year with a few days in Meiringskloof in the beautiful Eastern Free State. It rained almost every afternoon, but we soon learned to adjust our program accordingly. We were awakened early in the morning by the birds in the park, and we have a light breakfast eaten and used the quiet ablution block. Then we have a sandwich for lunch was hammered, and braved the many trails in the park. We visited the impressive Oorhangrots and the Bushman, the Chimney Rock, and the charming river route, although the latter some invaluable insight overgrown, and the paths became slippery mud of the rain. We have the most days lunch in a charming spot of a hiking trail meats, a picnic in the heart of nature.
Honey has, to her delight, a co-sized friend in the camp discovered, and two were from the outset inseparable. We met many interesting people. A lady of 60 who at the women-only travel from Pretoria to stand'll make her tent in Meiringskloof, she laughed her children's dismay open mouth off. I told her that she inspires me, that I so want to be older. The young couple on the site next to us had a adorable blonde krulkopdogtertjie equally dapper words to sentences saamflans brave, she steals my heart effortlessly. Then there is the grandfather told his grandson out of the city the holidays scooby doo with him a visit. He brought him to camp so that he can, get rid of all his stadsmaniertjies. There is an interesting man of Johannesburg and his young Swedish woman, scooby doo with their two-year-old little boy who plays Honey older sister by the world's patience a red ball back and forth to throw on the pool steps. It is the western mum with two children Oriental, the youngest, barely brick high, fearless and want to do all that do the larger ones, so that the breast properly filled her hands.
We travel a day by Clarens when, after a delicious breakfast at rural "The Farm Patio" restaurant. Honey, that very shop-averse, riding against her sentence, but enjoy the trip with abandon. We wait in one of the many art galleries in the village, and honey walking slowly from painting to painting. "This is what I want to do!", She decided passionate. She bought a whistle that bird sounds to boots, and a box from which a mock snake jump when you are on a lever-press. We enjoy a refreshing at a local beer-brewing, and honey has a lot of fun when his waiter, and just a few customers too, with her new toy trick.
The return trip to Meiringskloof is very hot, and we seek refreshment scooby doo in the pool. I used the opportunity to get in exercise, and swimming 50 lengths over three days. Shocked, I work out that it is only about 600 meters, I will have to work until one day I hit the Ironman on my swimming technique ...
Precious is it to close watching scooby doo a beautiful hummingbird nectar from sucking a chalice. To put out bird seed and noiseless waiting in my camping chair. To learn that there is only one motto in bird world money: "Size DOES matter!". A woodpecker Befoeterde ruled his domain with an iron hand. With a provocative "krrrr", he chased all feathered before tuck into a strategically placed apple half, the Great Teacher share his table clear to anyone. But the defiant black starling suffer the woodpecker neatly around the bush, and many birds join in the merriment.
A midnight visitor leave us, the judges. I heard one night sideways to twelve distinct steps in the kitchen tent, and get the following scooby doo morning the ziplock bag with oorskietbraaivleis on the tent floor, sharp teeth has a hole ingebyt and all the delicious steak claimed for himself. The next night he gets it right the fact 'chocolate brownies to get out of the solid bakery-shell and eat on a post, the whole batch on. We saw a footprint in wet ground for the tent, and guess that it is a monkey to be. On our last day comes when making the middagnagman formal notice. Middle tent-shaking operations whirl an otter right on our site, and are not even shy at all. He is so beautiful with a pointed face and bushy gray tail, that we forgive him his sins without ado. The ougat creature vermuwe honey's heart so that she had a packet Nik-Naks him blows, which unfortunately devoured by the voracious starlings