It’s Saturday. It’s a real scorcher here in Hahaharare- what I like to call a naked day. Aside: it doesn’t help being naked alone, but that’s another conversation!
So I’ve been watching rugby since 7am, and loving every minute of it (except those fucking Stormers losing). Now it’s almost time for the cricket, so the steak’s on the grill, the wine bottle’s out and I’m starting to feel that warm buzz after the first glass. It could just be the ulcers, but what the heck.
As TheSquire knows, I’ve always been a bit partial to the wine, but the way prices are going up, I’m gonna savour every last drop of this bottle cos I ain’t buying another one of these babies anytime soon…
If I had one last wish, it would be death by Lost Horizons Ruby Red.