Deeply fragrant pink jasmine is blooming in the garden of our flat. At every pass, I’m reminded with some sadness that neither winter nor I is long for the Western Cape.
I attended a lecture by old friend Mark in the evening. It was great to see Luke (who in 2009 took a photo of our family with our weekly groceries for an exhibition), Jess, John, Ralf, and others at the event.
—Matt
