After four days in Johannesburg with Mom, she sent us packing, heading for the Mother City. It's no wonder they call it the fairest cape of them all. We were weary following two inter-continental flights, both without or very little sleep respectively. Imagine how tired the plane must have been; at least we sat in our seats and did...nothing.
The exciting news is that our younger son, Robbie, proposed marriage to Shelby who apparently accepted without, it seems, much hesitation. Smart woman!
For those who once lived in Cape Town, we imagine some of the pictures will bring back fond memories...it is a beautiful city.
On the way back from peak above, the late sun shines on the black rock, turning it golden.
The editor goes ballistic...No! That should be vertical.
Over-the-top on Table Mountain as viewed from Lion's Head. (Note the cable-car on the way up or down.)
Cable station extends on right corner.
"Hey Jen, this is not as high as you think." Overlooking the town of Sea Point.
Table Mountain as a backdrop from the 'Lion'...not too bad.
The reward at the top.
The late sun softens the city.
We stayed for sunset.
Jenni on the way up from the eastern side of Lion's Head.
Taking a flyer...and concentrating completely.
Devil's Peak in cloud (to the left), the next day's climb.
A calm and golden Altantic Ocean.
One more of the corner of the Table.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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