Green hills of Caledon

After Annelie's book-club we started our drive to Still Bay. We were committed to be in Swellendam by 17:00 so that we could watch the game at a local pub. As we drove through the rolling hills close to Caledon, green and yellow; wheat and canola fields in the late afternoon sun, with thick rain clouds against the mountains backdrop, we both agree: we live in a most beautiful country.