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Soiling my pants
In the last SA blog entry i spoke about the best restaurant, ‘la casa nostra’, well it is.. but don’t go overboard on the chilli !!
I made this mistake and the next day, was lying on the bed when i farted and it didn’t ‘feel’ right. I asked chloe to smell bcuz i thought i shit my pants, anyway she said i had jokingly.. i rushed to the toilet and sure enough, a small explosion of watery shit had just occured in my underwear.

and again..
I thought it was all over, but the next day me and chloe were on the beach, going for a walk, when i farted and again felt something come out. This time it was worse… i felt it dribbling down my leg inside my shorts. I told chloe i couldn’t go on because i’d just shat myself but she didn’t believe me. I ended up having to sit in the sea and let it rinse me clean.

Gateway
Gateway is a huge shopping centre / restraunt place with lots of apartments, cinema..etc We have eaten a lovely curry there at the Indian called Gateway to india and also tonight eaten at a greek restaurant called ‘Plaka‘.

Here’s a few photos..

Here’s a photo of Mom and Chloe walking through gateway to the restaurant.. purely to show that SA is not all 3rd world with mud huts (There actually corregated iron)

walking to the restaurant

Some pictures of Chloe and I cuddling and being all lovey dovey.

lovey #1

More lovey with giggles and laughs

gigles and laughs

Me and Chloe eating from our ‘Vegge Platter’ at Plaka

me and chloe eating at plaka

What did we have to drink
The waiter was passionate about making cocktails and was actually quite good at it (instead of just thinking he is and being crap).
Gail had some kind of red champange with veuve cliquot.. (pic to follow) while chloe had a pina colada and i had my sobering fruit juice mix.

Gails red cocktail. .

gails red cocktail