West Coast Blues
I am the first one to admit that I have a passionate on and off relationship with the West Coast. My dad was from Lamberts Bay, my mom from Van Rhynsdorp, but it was the Sandveld accent and a very flat r that got stuck in my DNA. I have so many memories from my Lamberts Bay holidays and visits to my grandma’s pantry. She should get credit for my addiction to Giovanni’s selection of marzipan bars,…
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