Ugh... The less said the better. Let's just say, these American toilets are finicky and Sameer was never cut out to be a plumber. But kudos to him, he did a fantastic job. Unfortunately, after doing most of the dirty work, wifey got left with the remaining dirty work ie the cleanup.
*shudder*
Moving on swiftly.
We found an informal market on the other end of Clinton Street and it was the weirdest thing. Like being at the fleamarket at Muizenberg on a Sunday except with everyone speaking Spanish and eating burritos instead of gatsbies. We want to go back next week so hopefully I'll get to take some pictures to show you guys.
We entered the Wicked draw at Borders again today but we didn't win. Again, both partners in three different pairs got drawn, only this time, they took both sets of tickets.
And on the way home we spotted this - pigeons warming themselves around the eternal flame at an armed services memorial in town. It was like a fireside gathering for birds I tell you.
