Apricot notes

My journey back to Mozambique began at an hour I’d rather not think about. The Uber ride to Cape Town airport was notable for two reasons: 1) the worst tail-gating I’ve ever experienced and 2) more Mel C music than I’ve heard since 1999.

A colleague in Liberia wrote me a message:

‘Hi Rob,good to see this new year, I will like to inform you that I will be getting marry in March this year,I will need your financial support in the process, may the lord bless you and your jog’

I don’t think I’ll be donating.

My bottle of wine from the farm in Stellenbosch made it back safely without being smashed en route. I look forward to the apricot notes.