After the torture at this 'lang-arm' place, I was relieved when we could go dancing in Stellenbosch Saturday evening. It was nice to dance to 'real' music again and mingle with fashion-forward people. I even bumped into friends and made new ones.
It's almost impossible to just get a nice picture-perfect normal picture with the boyfriend.
Then we took to the stage for some serious dancing and that's where we stayed for the remainder of the night. The DJ was awesome!
This weekend made me realise, yet again, that it doesn't matter where you are in the world, but if you're with a fun crowd and great people, you'll have fun. No matter what. Yes, even on a farm.
Aargh, counting down the days till Friday. Man, I sometimes feel like I'm living for weekends only. Ooh and pay days.
J
(Images: writer's own)
Aargh, counting down the days till Friday. Man, I sometimes feel like I'm living for weekends only. Ooh and pay days.
J
(Images: writer's own)
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