Return to Pretoria. It’s only when the hotel address is plugged in that realise it’s a few hundred yards from the British High Commissioner’s residence where we were last night. Back the way we came.
WAMC drops me off and returns to Bryanston for his family BBQ with Prince Edward and the Countess.
Was going to explore Pretoria and do some sightseeing. But now that I’ve settled in the hotel with a good view across the valley. Can’t be bothered. Day of rest required. Girl has to show me how to operate the TV gadgetry. Most embarrassing.