I was just thinking about Nice and the breakfast I made for
my sister Sibulele and our dear friend Nshalati in Nice.
This is the Lovely flat we stayed in and we got used to
the neighbour’s cat and his visits.
The poached egg seems to be hidden, what a pity.
I am going to tell you a great story about our magical
visit to the wondrous South of France, soon.
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