Spot the water.
Spot the gap.
Spot the daredevil. This is the double-black-diamond cycle track. That edge is narrow...very narrow. We have a lot of respect for the crazy cyclists. Crazy is good but then again, not too crazy.
Spot the viewpoint.
It's the slope toward the edge that provides the additional risk.
The contrast of blue water and colorful desert provides such beauty.
Getting close.
Looking a little smug, I'd say. (Below)
The longish Pilot destination.
Should you tire of the water color, try another.
Looks like we need "Another Brick in the Wall".
Colors change frequently...actually, even more often.
Cheers,
Notice the fashionable hat borrowed from a real natty dresser. Normally, Jenni would not wear that piece of cloth for many reasons. Firstly, it's pretty dumb looking (not Jenni) and the color does not match the rest of her outfit. A big 'no-no'. I've learned that's a very poor decision. However, there's some justification for this unfashionable slip-up. We met a couple, elderly, younger than us of course, who were returning for the day. Turns out they were friends rather than intimate.
The man was an entertaining guy and after a short-while admitted he loved Jenni's cap. It was nice looking—a red unit with RSA (South African) logo. The guy asked if he could purchase it. Jenni took the cap off and gave it to him. It was a lovely gesture and hence, the need for a temporary replacement from my bag. The good news is that my hat did not smell...much.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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