Warties

A lazy day spent reading, sitting by the pool and just generally chilling.

We finished off with a game of putt putt where I came stone last.

Back at our chalet getting ready to braai the Warties must have heard the crinkle of plastic and came by to see if they were invited for dinner. I am sure they would have made short work of the ribs and salad but we were not for sharing.

They eventually strolled off giving us backward glances that expressed their disgust at our gluttony.