Not joking when I tell you that the wind (dubbed the Cape Doctor) has been blowing 15 conjoined-hurricanes here in Cape Town. The kind of night-time-howling that makes one cower under the covers, simply waiting for that moment when the roof blows off. I have photographic evidence of damage incurred to date (next posting). In the meantime, until summer decides to reveal itself, here is what I would call the perfect winter kitchen...
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