slowing down

In Cape Town, it wouldn't have made a difference. But a hundred kilometres away a full moon is dominating the Swartland night. A cool breeze is caressing the vineyards as the dogs do their business before we turn in for the night. No street lights, no sounds of traffic. It's real, and it's refreshing. So you won't be seeing so many posts here over the next two weeks. I'll be back at full steam when I have recharged my hydrogen cells.