Showing posts with label weekend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weekend. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Its all going down over here


This weekend was interesting.

We took a trip to Hermanus to introduce my mom and my in laws to the whales. Instead the only Wales we got to see were the ones the Springboks narrowly beat in their opening world cup rugby match. The drive was lovely through some majestic Cape scenery, reinforcing how privileged we are to live in such a place.

Then there was a dinner party that ended up being more of a party than dinner. Many new stories created that shall be rehashed at dinner parties for years to come...

Our idyllic street of which I have waxed lyrical so many times of late became the scene of two attempted murders and a killing. Now that you have gotten back into the chair you just fell off, it should be mentioned that all who live here are healthy and safe, but understandably traumatised. I will keep you in suspense on this one...

The men’s breakfast I MC’d was well attended and most enjoyable. There is something to be said for the camaraderie of men. Our guest speaker had a particularly poignant message for men, by all accounts, one of his pet topics.

His view on love is that it is a sacrifice. When one gets married, one sacrifices one’s life for one’s partner. Theoretically the partner does the same thing. In essence love wants nothing in return! If you are in a marriage where you are expecting to get something out, then you have the wrong idea. Those with children already well know how much of life is sacrificed to give ones offspring the best chances in life. Christianity too is also a sacrifice of our lives for Christ, the taking of the difficult road, the making of the hard choices, the keeping of high morals and values. The speakers challenge to men was to stand up and make a difference. To sacrifice our lives for the betterment of society which will mean tough decisions, and stands on issues others will ridicule.

One can imagine how much better marriage would work if we were in it for our partner alone. Looking after them and making their lives better in any way we could. Imagine how difficult that would be, and how rewarding. Imagine how our children would learn by our example.

Very simply, anything good in this world is going to be difficult and will start with each of us taking a stand and suffering the consequences.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Lamb and tumbleweed

A weekend of memories joyfully created on a farm in the Karoo.

Four families and a long weekend. Five hours fighting torrential rain storms to get there. A braai filled with meat and large appetites satiated.

Fathers and sons on a quad bike adventure. Fathers blindfolded and sons with directions. Survivor camp fire type competition, bread over the coals, and a corned beef hash for breakfast. Satisfied little tykes.

Time filled with idleness, children, and food. Matthew horse riding. A family hike to a Karoo waterfall. Kids on the shooting range with a .22 rifle. Shots even grouped.  The brutal power of a real hunting rifle and their danger displayed. Family game drives on quads. Another hike, Another family quad ride. Board games played and a roaring log fire. Bush TV in the boma. A lunar eclipse obscured by clouds. Long runs in the wild. Good time spent in laughter and fun. Unhurried. Bliss!

Family time to be remembered forever.




Sunday, March 8, 2009

In The Trees

We spent a weekend recently with four other families at a place called Treetops. We got to sleep in our very own tree house!





Is this not the childhood fantasy? Our kids certainly thought so. And we had some fun!!

Here are my 2 favourite pictures.....