At 7:30 South African time Elizabeth Sophia Kok entered this world, all wrinkly and covered in goo. She’s 51 cm tall and weighs 3,005 kg and has the lungs of an opera singer or a long distance runner; the latter mostly dependant on whether she’s inherited her mother’s back or my knees.
I’ve always wanted to be a doctor
The final countdown
In a few hours I’m becoming a dad.
Is it too late to start panicking?
This town is for the birds
“We need to get a proper camera before the baby gets here.”
Thus spoke the missus as we’re strolling through a big department store during our March vacation. We had two Fuji Finepix cameras dating from the turn of the millennium which I’d inherited as my folks upgraded to DSLRs and which did their jobs well enough, but she had a point. Back when my father had bought them they were pretty nifty, but that was over a decade ago. It was time for an upgrade.
A tale of two rivers
Actually just one river – the one next to which I live. But it’s looking like I’ve never seen it; like no one in living memory has seen it.
At the start of 2014 it looked like this:
This week?
If a picture can paint a thousand words…
if all else fails...use a hammer 