Kirstenbosch

Yesterday, we went to Kirstenbosch, sweeping botanical gardens nessled up against Table Mountain. One of the people in the house had a great idea to walk to the gardens, too bad they turned out to be much farther away then we had anticipated. I’m not going to lie I was not thrilled half way through. But once we got to the gardens and I broke away from the huge group and I sat on a bench under a tree looking at the gorgeous view I began to feel much better. I took my time and slowly walked through the gardens, the day was absolutely perfect and I couldn’t think of a better way to spend a Sunday. It was practically transcendent. The pictures don’t really do it justice but it gives one an idea.

View from my recovery bench