Changes

With the passage of enough time everything changes.  Nothing lasts forever.  It is unfortunate that I have to relearn this.  Relearn it quite often.  In the last month as the seasons changed outside so did my life.⁽¹⁾ Departures of my boss, cooking guru (she doesn’t want to be called a teacher) and Curly.  Impact on my life not necessarily in that order.  Arrival of a new burger-and-pizza joint including the re-entry of the best waitress in town.  Six years ago it was she who made me realised why pregnant women makes me sad.  Because I had nothing to do with it.  As I said, as the seasons changed outside, so did the outside of my life.  Inside it was the same border line acceptable cholesterol filled heart.  Oh, I lie, blood pressure down from 180/110 to 130/80.

 In an effort to get a return to order, as I know it, in my life I will try to schedule my life around these events:

3 Sep:  The SouthYeasters visit Triggerfish Brewing in Somerset-West and NO37 visit Thelema

8 Sep: Wine X  'nough said

14-16: October Robertson wine festival.  With a plan to visit two micorbreweries in the area.

2-4 Nov: Whisky.  More Whisky! This year Ardbeg have their own stall.  At last. 

3-4 Dec: Fill the car with women, fill their glasses with bubbles in Franschoek

8-10 Dec:  Beer essentials.  A new one, but then, I love change, do I not?

It is so important to have goals.  One focus on the goals and the changes does not deter one.  Is that a good outlook on life?  I will drink to that anyhow.

      1.  Can still do pompous sentences though.