Derek Howe

Derek Howe hit the pub hard and got to bed late. The next day on the river Derek hurled onto his spraydeck, gazed intently at it and said “Boerewors! It must have been the boerewors that made me ill”.

Author: bewilderbeast

It's about life, marriage, raising kids, paddling rivers, travel in Africa . . . re-posting thoughts written over decades - at random, I'm afraid.

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