So... a few months ago I went to Cape Town for a family holiday...
First time flying with two kids was one of the concerns.
But all worked out and we landed in arguably the most beautiful city on the planet.
Having done most of the tourist things before, we decided to rather sit back and enjoy a bit of relaxation. (Well parents of two rarely to never relax)
All good things have to come to an end. Before we knew it we were packing ti go back to joburg.
On the way to the airport my wife says, "I think you need to find work here. I love it here."
I replied, "wherever we are on holiday, we going to want to live. Even if we holiday in Parys."
Little did i know the magnitute of her statement...
