I love Table Mountain in Cape Town. I have never lived in the Cape, but the mountain feels like my mountain. When I visit the Mother City the first thing I do when I approach is look for the mountain and the last thing I do when leaving is say goodbye to it. Its been a couple of years since my last visit and I got all tingly with excitement when I decided to drive down to Cape Town for the Survivor South Africa auditions last weekend. I would see my mountain again.
Table Mountain, my mountain
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This brings back my memories of cycling the argus!! Eight times in all before leaving for the UK. Ggeat photos. Diane
Funny how some things becomes “ours” hey? Like Kruger Park is “mine”.I always said they should have a Survivor here. I would join and show them how it is done. 🙂
Those are Great captures Jonker! I never got to see “your” mountain from these perspectives.Are you planning to sign up as a survivor?
hey, hey, whats this ~ u know its MY mountain…so what's going on hey, hey…u want to wrestle me for this one…huh…for my mountain I'll wrestle u….
The second is a GREAT shot! The clouds give a very eerie and ominous look.SA Survivor? Did you tryout? You get on, I'll watch it!
WOW! this planet is just breathtaking! Your picture Fire show me things i have never seen! Thank you!
I like your blog and love to know the wildlife in South Africa.
What lovely photos!