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We successfully checked everyone out and
began preparing horse rides for some arriving guests. One of the groups of guests was a couple from
Durban. He was a stocky bruiser guy and his
girlfriend looked like the woman from Legally Blonde, “bend and snap!”. The first thing he asked me is if I was beat
up because of my scabbed eyebrow. When
he went down to the horses, he asked Ben to hold his keys. They got to talking and he first said this
about his girlfriend, “I’m a surfer dude, and she’s my surfer chick”. Then
in regards to the keys, “There’s a lot of land for me to bury you if anything
happens to this car.” What a freak.
After we were sufficiently weirded out, we
met a completely normal, friendly family with 2 young girls both with strawberry
red curls. They also had a 4 year old
boy with them who was a firecracker and enjoyed being the center of
attention. Later I found out he was the
family’s nephew and his dad was coming to pick him up. The family of 4 was going on a 1 horse ride
while the young boy, Ky was going on a pony ride. Tash, Eric, Sipho and Sandile saddled up all
of the horses, while the kids tried on different sized helmets. They managed to get the creepy, surfer couple
on a ride and out of our sight. Then Ky
started pulling the “I’m tired” card and defiantly decided to skip the pony
ride. The family asked me to check on
their dog, Murphey, who was in their car.
I decided to take the black lab out of the car and go for a stroll
around the farm. Ky wanted to come with
me, so the 3 of us set off towards the river, just 100 yards or so away from
the backpackers. We made small talk,
mostly about the horse and cow poop we were spotting and avoiding on our
walk. Finally, we got back to the
backpackers where Ky’s dad was waiting with a smile. I went inside to clean up some dishes before
walking into the lounge and finding Ky sitting on the couch reading The
Economist. I looked at the bookshelf and
picked out a kids’ book about the different kinds of poop found in Glacier
National Park. I thought it was fitting
seeing as we had just identified some poop on our walk. We had a nice time sitting, reading and
laughing at the word poop. The family
came back excited and satisfied with their horse ride. I reluctantly gave them their dog and nephew
back before saying goodbye. After they
left, Ben and I granted ourselves some time off. We walked to the Trout Hatchery for lunch,
which is just down our driveway and up the road a bit. Both of us munched on 2 very American meals:
Chicken sandwich and burger with fries and chocolate milkshakes. It was nice to get away from the farm for a
little and enjoy the company of each other.
When we returned back, I found Lulu in the backpackers. She asked me to go up to her place to help with
the dinner for the night. She was in the
process of making Mexican meatballs. She
taught me a lot about how to make a Bolognese sauce, how to cook rice, how to
make Mexican meatballs, etc. We actually
held the meat together with rice instead of bread crumbs like a lot of the
meatballs I’ve seen made. After the
cooking lesson, she took me outside and gave me a tour of her garden. She wants me to keep it up while she’s gone,
which seems like a lot of pressure. She
has all kinds of stuff growing in there.
I think I will really get into using the fresh herbs, though. I went back down to the backpackers and began
tossing a salad, with Ben lending a hand to help chop veggies. Everyone really seemed to enjoy the meal,
which is always nice to hear. So far,
there has not been a bad review! Ben and
I went to bed early in preparation for our big upcoming 3 days in Lesotho!
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