Three Kings

We Three Kings
We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar.
Field and fountain, moor and mountain,
Following yonder star.


On our journey we walked through the searing heat to visit our house….The Kings Blockhouse, situated a stone’s throw away from Rhodes Memorial.


Rhodes Memorial was our first stop, taking in the picture perfect scenery and contemplating the effects of the Rhodes must fall movement…


Deep in thought, little did I know that Rhodes nose everything….


…or does he? (Vandalism is not condoned though).

After gearing ourselves up we continued our journey upward, resting and remembering to breath along the way – water, sunscreen and shade is essential (hiking 101). After much effort we reached our destination…


The Kings Blockhouse, rich history which Google should be able to provide, here we rested and greeted fellow hikers along the way…seeing that we were so close to Woodstock Cave our thoughts were in sync and off we went.

The way you move your hips
And lick your lips
The way you dip
You got me up so high, yeah (hey-ey)
And girl you got that body
With them curves like a Bugatti
I just wanna drive, oh
And girl you know
Round and round your loving winds me up
Like a hula, hula hoop, hula, hula hoop, oh
Round and round your loving winds me up
Like a hula, hula hoop, hula, hula hoop, oh
Round and round your loving winds me up
Like a hula, hula hoop, hula, hula hoop, oh

Like true gentleman we treated the mountain with respect and she showed us her curves as we winded round and round towards the cave, passing the remains of the Queen’s blockhouse along the way and paying our respects to the stone totem…


Finally reaching Woodstock cave we could not help but to lay down on the cold floor and just take in this awesome moment, Cape Town once again you amaze me with you beauty…


Tell me this view does not take your breath away…


Another amazing day continuing with the amazing adventures 2016 has to offer, we might feel the pain tomorrow morning but like Mortal Kombat we…


FINISHED HIM….oh and did I mentioned we saw a certain Rangers name on the wall of the Blockhouse…


In the eyes of a ranger,
The unsuspected stranger
Had better know the truth of wrong from right,
’cause the eyes of a ranger are upon you,
Any wrong you do he’s gonna see,
When you’re in Texas look behind you,
’cause that’s where the rangers are gonna be

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