Today was just like any normal Saturday - it was nice to get up and go to the shops for a day of just normal being together as a family. We did a fair bit of shopping for the BBQ tomorrow.
I patched this up with Boris - talked about the big misunderstanding and we're all good - I figured we would be - if we can't have a spat after 25 years of friendship and move past it - then it's not a solid friendship....just that distance makes it that much harder if I see him for only a couple of hours every couple of years... but we manage.
He came over in the late afternoon and we walked down to Luv Up at the harbour for a cold drink and an ice-cream... it's still stinking hot....not enjoying this at all! The local bikie 'gang' (more of a club - they don't appear to be hardened crims or anything) were having their yearly gathering with loads of inter-country and even inter-country guests. They seemed harmless enough but the song they were blaring out of the speakers was pretty funny.... sung in a death metal growl it translates almost exactly to, "I'm an alcoholic. I'm gunna drink till I puke" Those were pretty much the only lyrics....
Before dinner was organised this evening Hans George (Bakker) dropped by
to invite us over for a BBQ (Grilling) - Mama and Papa said they had
too much to do for tomorrow but encouraged me to go. It was a really
nice few hours - and I think it's the first time I've heard his dad
(George) speak German instead of Platt - I always assumed he could -
since most people can - but he's an elderly gent (and I wasn't really
sure exactly how old - he's actually just had his 81st birthday) - but
some of his generation can't , depending on their profession. (For
example - if they were employed locally - or a farmer maybe - they may
not have needed to use their German - or maybe not even learn it).
After I came from the Bakkers we stayed out in the garden for another hour or so, gazing at the stars.. but peer (or rather parent) pressure led me astray and I got semi-sozzled on yummy white wine.
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