Friday Night Martini on Bakkie Road Trip. That is.
This weekend was all about Namibia and Africa and adventures and 17 years of friendship. And our annual ritualistic journey back in time to the years Eric and Pierre and I lived and threw ourselves fully and imaginatively into Namibian life .
Eric turned up Friday night and we met for a quick beer at Winking Lizard, then moved to the Standard where we were well cared for and had a great meal on the outside patio.
Few better mates than Eric and Pierre and this was a proper start to the weekend. Only Pierre was missing. He came in Saturday morning.
That tale is told here.
And the larger story, the tale told in full detail, at least from the lens of my time, is captured here.
The Martini Tales 