Coffee

I enjoy coffee, any sort of coffee really. I enjoy it so much I have a full espresso/cappuccino/filter maker and an entire shelf in the pantry dedicated to differrent imported coffees (Kenyan Coffee being some of the best).

Sometimes I do not have access to my own coffee, or I am in need of coffee on the run, when this is the case I have two standby favorites that keep me going when out and about.
While in the borders of South Africa – a Woolworths Coffee (particularly the Grandé (large) Honey-nut Latte) is the way to go. Outside the borders of South Africa (particularly while in the USA or UK) I recommend any coffee from good old Starbucks.

Coffee Heaven

This post was inspired by a recent Honey-nut Latte that just saved me and wits from certain death – Caffeine for the win!

Good listening – A great song right now

A great song – loving it at the moment:

Honey why you calling me so late?
It’s kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper ’cause I can’t be too loud

Well, my girl’s in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

It’s funny that you’re calling me tonight
And, yes, I’ve dreamt of you too
And does he know you’re talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don’t think she has a clue

Well my girl’s in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

Honey why you calling me so late?
Music: Hinder – Lips of an Angel

Motorbike riding at Kyalami Race track

The company I work for has a huge interest in motorbike racing and this interest has lead to the company purchasing four ducati motorbikes for track racing and general enjoyment.

Over weekends the Big Boss takes these bikes to one of the local raceways (Kyalami, Phakisa and Swartkops being the regulars) and enjoys a day racing with other companies. This Sunday past I tagged along and and was lucky enough to get one of the Ducati bikes for a short while to enjoy a little spin around the track.

My first time around the track

For someone that hasn’t touched a bike in 10 years, it is quite a thrill getting onto a 600cc Ducati Monster, and I think if I can make it again soon, I will. Just need to get more pictures taken.