Friday 22nd February 2019
Well
amazingly this is now our 18th day – so many thought and feelings.
The initial euphoria, call it the honey moon phase has settled I feel. The
wonder and disbelief that we could have found ourselves in such a beautiful and
comfortable spot, with no demands, nothing that had to be attended to, no
deadlines, no appointments, no commitments has settled now. There was a window
when I felt a feeling of maybe emptiness stretching forever – a feeling of what
are we going to do with ourselves for the next three months! The mind is such a powerhouse of negativity if
we give it half a chance!!
So that
feeling of not really fear or even discontent creeps in – always wanting space
where ever we are – so mindfulness and the need to watch where my mind wanders
is ever present.
So back to
the here and now – today is beautiful – the sky is a pale washed blue, the sea
is low , the waves curling on the reef, the rocks now visible because right now
low tide was predicted 6 minutes ago!
The birds are saying hi , there is very little air movement but above me
the fan is whirring and I am covered in tabard to keep the little winged guys
at bay!!
A week ago
John and I went on an adventure to check out the waves at Tamarim beach – we
caught the bus armed with my trustee boogie board and found the beach. Rather disappointing in terms of waves but we
had been warned. We sat peacefully under the trees that grow on the beach
munching on baguettes that were for sale at a little kiosk on the beach.
Interestingly contrary to what I expected, we have met very few South Africans – most people we see on the
beach or in the shops are French speaking – hardly acknowledging a smile or a
greeting!! Although I have had a few conversations with a couple on the beach
but it is definitely the exception…
So after
our sortie to Tamarin beach – about R 15 bus fare – we jumped off the bus to
find a Charity Centre I had googled so that I could find some second hand
books. We had a great browse in their really well stocked ‘library’.
Then as we
were walking back to the bus stop, a car stopped and out climbed Dylan, a
varsity friend of Luke’s!!!! We knew he and his wife lived on the island
but we had not yet contacted them. What were the chances of that – he spotting
these two grey nomads sweltering along the road complete with boogie board and
books!! He and Nadia had returned from a week or so in SA the day before…. I
love the synchronicity of this – had we stayed 2 more minutes in the Charity
centre, or he left a minute earlier…. You have to feel that the universe or the
god of your understanding is supporting you – or simply that you’re on the
right path – literally and figuratively!! No pushing or pulling of strings just
holding the thread. (Eve sent me a poem about this by William Stafford).
So that
‘çhance’ encounter opened another door for us – we spent an enjoyable evening on
Saturday in their home, which – here you go!! – is about 5 kms away further
down the main road. They live in a really
great Marina complex. Nadia took us shopping to a new centre called
Cascavelle where we did a big shop at a place called Winners where items were
definitely cheaper than at London Way or Food Lovers Market. Just to give an
idea – a litre of milk costs about R 15 but tomatoes are about R 20 each, a
lettuce about R 34, a bottle of Chardonnay or Shiraz is in the region of R
185. So it is more expensive than SA but
we are getting to grips with it and beginning to be able to see which are the
better / cheaper things to eat!!
Dylan,
Nadia and their darling 7 month old baby have visited a few times and had great
swims in the pool.
Once again I shall post this although I would love to add some photographs - lets hope I can do that soon!! But at least my thoughts / writing to this point are all posted.
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