Friday, July 20, 2007

When bored...escape

Bugger it. I hate when my mother is right. Especially when she is so right she has realised it weeks, if not months before me.

I am bored as all hell.

I will contemplate solutions over a cocktail somewhere in this weekend escape location....








Cape Town, Come to my arms....!!

11 comments:

Betenoir said...

Pack a sweater, is all I'm saying....

Champagne Heathen said...

No no no. I do not do cold and grey cape town. I have done cold and grey and raining cape weather for many years. Please sort it out for me!! Thanks!

Then again, maybe it will remind me why I am no longer living in that town.

Anonymous said...

Wicked evil person
Going to Cape Town
Really

Champagne Heathen said...

If it helps your pain and jealousy... it is raining there apparently. Gonna blur my sea view from my cocktail bar!

ChewTheCud said...

For once I'm not jealous. Been there, had great weather, did everything. Enjoy it though babe ;)

Anonymous said...

Hey Champers...just a wee link to a blog that kinda carries on from what we were talking about in terms of healing South Africans...http://flutteronblogmark.blogspot.com/2007/07/dimly-lit-future-with-sharp-obstacles.html

Cape Town's cold, my friend. Cold! But we've got the red wine ready and the boys look cute in polarnecks!

Champagne Heathen said...

Chews - oh trust me I will! CapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTownCapeTown!!!!!!

Dolce - look out for me! I will be the crazy chick on Long Street tonight dodging the tequila and completely inappropriately dressed. Which actually is a good point, maybe I should change this very white top before arriving in the rain!

Thanks for the link. It is copied, pasted and printed and I will read it on the plane

Gotta go...!

Anonymous said...

a coat, boots and an umbrella it looks like rain - 302

RB said...

....and now, on learning that his amour is going to Cape Town, he dashes off to the local RAF base, grabs a supersonic bi-plane, morphs into ze Frenchman wearing a burgundy Ralph Lauren poloneck, jodpurs,kneehigh leather Electroglide in Blue boots, Hugo Boss #1, the gold Oyster Rolex he found on an expedition to Pick n Pay Constantia circa 1988 and never forgetting his trusty Mont Blanc biro, zia Frenchie dashes off southbound to meet his Dolce amour.....will he get there before Champers?....

Stay tuned.

Anonymous said...

Oh Rob, you should write more of this...fab, fab!

Mr Memetic said...

Cape of Good Mope...