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Tag Archives: Hout Bay
coming clean…
I have a confession. Maybe it’s festive f*cking insanity or the dealing with daddy drama but a whole lot of clarity seems to be barrelling my way. Happy effing christmas right? Right. And before we roll into the new year, … Continue reading
Posted in Relationships and other disasters
Tagged betrayal, CA, Cape Town, circus, Dax, Duke D. Nile, Ellen Goodman, father, Girl, Hout Bay, Iphigenia, Loki, move, scarlet, Tori Amos
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west coast pearl…
Once upon a not-so-long ago, I took a little trip up the west coast to the quaint former fishing village of Paternoster. Now, it bears noting Ma Ngnui almost moved there 15 years ago – but didn’t (the real estate … Continue reading
Posted in Eating out, Out and About
Tagged Darling Brew, Dax, Hemmingway, Hout Bay, Karl, Ma Ngnui, Mazda, Paternoster, Scarborough, sunset, The Bee Whisperer, The Noisy Oyster, Voorstandt, Zero Nine Three Two
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Don’t get me started on this week – it’s been an emotional mare I’d rather shoot than ride again. I’ve been ripped apart remembering the sheer hell I endured back in Hout Bay and if you want tales of evil … Continue reading
Posted in Lines and rhymes...
Tagged Cameron Gray, Hout Bay, Osiris, Parable Visions, tears, Write Club
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tear you apart…
I survived the drive through Hout Bay (crying over Chapman’s Peak to Tori Amos’ Scarlet Walk, the ubiquitous D. Nile breakup soundtrack) and the shooting squad yesterday, which turned out to be more freezing than firing. Let’s just say I’ve … Continue reading
how to: (score) first date…
* background * Typical Scarlet, I took 1 x proverbial bull by said horns and arranged the first formal date post prequel preparation (warning: do not try this at home!). Dax and I’d already spent a good couple of evenings … Continue reading
Posted in Eating out, On screen..., Relationships and new hope
Tagged Best Luxury Hotel, Chapman's Peak, chappies, CNN Traveller, date, Dax, hamper, Hartenberg, Hout Bay, How To Tame Your Dragon, jelly-tot, Kitima, maître d’, mazah balls, Odeon, Ondine Sauvignon Blanc, Pepper Club, Scarborough, score, Sinatra, spa, Sunday, Wicount
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how to: (oddest) first date
Prequel First few steps are rather exacting so I’ll forgive you if you wisely opt to give them a miss: unexpectedly fall in love with a good man you’ve know for a long time, move into a dream house with … Continue reading
Posted in Relationships and new hope
Tagged break up, Dax, home, Hout Bay, scarlet, self destructive
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in your dreams…
Very quickly now as I’ve to go cast my meaningful municipal vote, I’d like to introduce you to a beguiling artist I met beneath the full moon last night. Someone else who knows the power of the pseudonym, Meredith Godrea, performs under the … Continue reading
Posted in Be inspired!, What's on the decks...
Tagged A Touch of Madness, Alma Cafe, Birds and Boats, free, gig, Gregory and the Hawk, Hout Bay, iArt, In Fact, Llandudno, love, mamba, Meredith Godrea, possession, tape deck, voting, Zwelethu Mthethwa
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as sleek as two black cats and a martini…
Any writer worth his syllables needs a muse, familiar or loyal companion. So where there is ink and a couple of quills, you’re as likely to find a cat and a bottle of whiskey. And, as the old English saying … Continue reading
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Tagged Aldous Huxley, authors, Cat Stevens, Cats, Ernest Hemingway, Hout Bay, kindreds, Morpheus, Neil Gaiman, Robin Williams, Sandman, Sandton, Skunk, The Endless, The Tree of Life, Tipareth, whisky
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domestic warfare – b*tch happens…
This week is progressing better. I have committed to writing a 50,000 word ‘draft’ of a novel a’la my own personal NaNoWriMo and Dax is getting more sleep (he’s been plagued by nightmares since we decided to consciously let go … Continue reading
spaceship landing…
Scarlet and her arguably better half recently trekked down from eGoli to settle for a somewhat more suburban space in the republic (of Hout Bay). This is a tart slice of life from The Bay, as told by a former … Continue reading





