Its Sunday morning and we pack up. I'm sleeping over in George tonite, which is only about an hour and a half away if you sleep it, but I have to figure a way to take the whole day to get there. :biggrin: Now how does such a happy coincidence come about ?
It may seem easy, but takes careful planning. :deal: It started many years ago when I married a girl who only wanted to make me happy and let me ride my bike. :biggrin: Read the line on my profile again. :3some: I also have a job that just about allows me to ride whenever I please.
So this is how it then came together... Veltie has a Blues Bash at Koedoeskloof... I don't easily miss a chance to go to Koedoeskloof... Lyn is going to George on a work trip Thursday and Friday... the Little One is busy with matric farewell the whole weekend... we have no idea where my son is... there's no point in Lyn going home and being 'alone' the weekend... so she stays in George with Kirsty and goes to Cape Town with them for the weekend, returning to George late Sunday, sleeping over again and driving home Monday morning... my bike needs to get to George Yamaha for a service... Lyn is going to George again on next Monday, the 21st... So, I go to George, sleepover, drop the bike off and drive home with Lyn... next Monday I fetch the bike again. :thumleft:
One happy, choatic and fortunate series of coincidences... and I get to do another trip :biggrin: