We were a bit tired after the drunch, so off home for a fiesta, as oom Eddie used to call it!
Then up for the highlight of the day....All Black vs Springboks at Loftus!
The tv wasn't working at the camp, so we set up the laptop in the picnic area...all alone!
Frewells at the controls!
The reception for the dongle was terrible, so we could only watch a few minutes at a time before it froze..
The laptop was fully charged, but with all the messing around, with 2 minutes to go in the game and SA with a slender lead, suddenly...
So we watched the rest on the cellphone, propped up against the laptop screen....we lost too!
Back at home more bad news....this mysterious sight met us...
Turns out a baboon had broken the sugar while we were out!
We assumed that after eating half a kg of pure sugar the baboon would be in Maputo by that stage, but that was cold comfort as we needed coffee the next morning, very important.
So while the Dimwits got supper going I, as Chief Silver-Tongued Negotiator, took it upon myself to go and beg sugar from the neighbours!
I stumbled off into the darkness bearing a small cup, like a slightly-inebriated Florence Nightingale, hoping for the best...
It is amazing how few people have sugar...or there were just too many Auslanders that did not self-cater...
At length I ended up at the fancy guesthouse on the corner, and I am ashamed to say I felt too inferior to knock...
Ready to give up, I spied a small hut on the terrace behind the road, with a topless old man standing on the balcony watching me!
These must be Afrikaners, I thought, and so it was! We struck up a nice conversation. It was a lovely hunter couple from Naboomstroom or somesuch, and they were leaving the next day, so the Tannie sommer gave me their entire sugar stock (a container I still have) and a giant bag of biltong and dry wors, probably worth about R500!
After talking some more to the Oom, and sort of convincing him to watch the Springboks again after years (he is a bit like Harry), I realised that it was tough enough standing, let alone standing for so long with my neck craned back talking upwards, so bid them a fond farewell and returned triumphantly, feeling very manly and successful, I must say!

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