|Stem not dependant on Viagra (giggle)|
I haven't managed a post for a month so I thought I would need a catchy title to get some attention .......No, seriously I will mention Viagra in passing...
It's been a difficult month. We've been down to the Karoo for ten days to help out: my brother-in-law is in the last stages of liver cancer and felt too unwell to attend the wedding of his oldest grand-son down here near Cape Town. As all the family would be attending, we offered to keep them company on the farm so they would not be alone (read:isolated) for 5 days. In the end, we stayed for ten and a humbling experience it was. Almost every day, people came from near and far to say their last goodbyes - one life-long friend even flew down from Johannesburg. We are back in Cape Town for the time being, and he is still not giving in, but we are on standby...
Do you like this flower? We went for a walk last week and saw several of these in the our drought-devastated countryside. At first I thought they were made of plastic, which some kind person had planted here and there to provide a spot of colour for walkers. Not so. I found the name in our wild-flower book, the "March Flower". We've never seen it before, in all the years we have walked here.
Regarding Viagra, I was reading an (I hope exaggerated) crime novel about the professional golf circuit in America. Think: huge prize money, groupies, match-fixing, drugs etc. It was actually distasteful and sleazy; I was quite shocked at the repeated mention that a large number of the golfers regularly took doses of viagra as a matter of course - and they weren't even old!
Can it have a basis in truth?