Monday, September 12, 2005
My African farm
Here it is: my farm.
Okay, so it’s not a whole farm, it’s just a farm-house on someone else’s game-farm, but it’s mine.
Okay, it’s not only mine, it belongs to my sisters and my father as well, but it’s partially mine.
It’s frikken sweet though -- six bedrooms, two bathrooms, trees, antelope, stars, running water, electricity – the works!
I can’t wait to start using this bad boy.
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Yeah. The thing I'm looking forward to the most is the whole informality of it.
ReplyDeleteI can just drive up there any time I want to, no booking required, no expensive accomodation... just me and the bushveld (and anyone else I decide to take with me)