Woohoo, Easter Break! I have no class this upcoming week (but a few projects due the week after) so I have been enjoying the holiday weekend.
The morning of Good Friday was chilly—we could see our breath in the cold. I don’t think I’ve made peace with the fact that I’m about to face another winter…
Went with PJ’s whole family to 9 a.m. service. I could tell just by looking around the room that I was probably the only English-speaker and non-South Africa in attendance; PJ’s dad confirmed this for me when he asked the congregation for any English-only speakers to raise their hands (He’s a minister, so he was already at the pulpit.) No one did… not even me. But it was a nice gesture—he said he’d try to mix in English with Afrikaans for a certain American guest.
Back at the house there was a delicious brunch, and then PJ and I spent the rest of the day at a neighbor’s house. Played an endless stream of dominoes, and my luck came back! And left, and came back. Ah, that’s the game.
Finally tried pickled fish, a Good Friday legend in these parts. It was tasty! I guess I didn’t imagine so much curry involved, which was a nice surprise. The tangy, sweet-and-sour taste went together well with some soft hot cross buns, which I never would have thought to mix together. Yummy.
A 10-year-neighbor painted my nails, and to pay her back, I kept her in a steady supply of gummy bears from the corner shop. It’s fun to be the Easter Bunny!
Saturday began with fruitcake and coffee—but this was not fruitcake as I know it in the US. It was a heavy cake that felt more like a carrot cake or a spice cake—no gelatinous weirdness here. Apparently it’s PJ’s favorite kind of pastry, so that’s a pretty high recommendation.
Peej and I took a taxi trip to visit his grandfather and cousin. Stretched out in the sun of the front lawn to talk about history, politics, literature and movies.
Oupa reads in the sun. Photo by Peter-Jon Grove
Today was Easter Sunday and I made my best effort to get up at 5 a.m. for sunrise service… but I just couldn’t do it. It was dark and rainy all day, so I just ate brunch, napped, drank tea and napped some more. Woke up to read books, hem a dress, and call home—riveting, I know.
Tomorrow is a public holiday, but we’ll be busy—this week we signed a lease for a beautiful beachfront studio! There is a deck. This is the view:
Upper Greenpoint is closer to campus, closer to Cape Town… Bring it on.