Now in it’s fourth year

Angele, Marc, Betsy
TTH, Boeretannie
Marc
The foot!
Baba
Door
Generic exchanging recipes with Trash Tits
Boeretannie
Marc
Hashers
Mammaries!
Marc, Angele
Girl
Betsy
Thanks for the mammaries
Boeretannie and Mammaries
Postbonement and TTH
TTH
James, Betsy, Retha
Thanks for the mammaries hiding behind Trash Tits
James, Angele, Marc
Boeretannie feeling up the Mammaries of Mammaries
View of Soweto
Bopasenatla
On the road
Under construction
Meanwhile, in SA
The open door
Housing
Childrens' graves
Dog in grave
Wassup?
Prices
We cannot continue to die like this
High tech transport
Somoho tower
Doing business
Landmark bridge
Pushing
Eyethu cinema
Now open
Now open
Closed
Stalls 1-19
Eyethu cinema
Eyethu cinema
Church
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
Credo Mutwa
View from the Oppenheimer tower
Housing
Oppenheimer tower
Oppenheimer
Thesele secondary school
June 16 1976
Naledi Secondary school
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
Memorial acre
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Morris Isaacson High School
Morris Isaacson High School
Former Dr. Edelstein residence
Kota & chips
Former Tutu residence
Mandela's old home in Soweto
Mandela's old home in Soweto
Hector Pieterson
Hector Pieterson
Hector Pieterson
Former Phefeni clinic
Site of the 1976 photograph of Hector Pieterson
Hector Pieterson memorial
Hector Pieterson memorial
Hector Pieterson museum
Hector Pieterson museum
Hector Pieterson museum
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Now open
Kids on a billboard

As Joost pointed out, today marked the beginning of 30yp.com's fourth year. And indeed, it also meant I wrapped up my 33rd. Then, as Betsy her mom pointed out, I turned 33 on the 9th of the 9th, in the 6th year of the 3rd millennium. That's a lot of threes and multiples of threes there.

Instead of throwing a party, we went to one. The Pretoria Hash was having the AGPU (Annual General Piss Up) and it made sense to go. Marc and Angele joined us once more and, as before, Marc was negatively surprised about the small amount of alcohol consumed.
That is not to say that he and his girlfriend didn't try. And, in fact, Angele even fell over when getting up from the chair she'd been spending most of the evening in. That, in turn, was the result of her twitching her ankle (or more accurately, a ligament) and being rushed to a nearby hospital, but only after the local Reiki master tried beaming down some positive energy in the offending foot.
Ironically, Angele didn't twist her ankle on the run, but while sneaking away from the circle, hoping not to get noticed she'd gone for a wee, avoiding some of the semi-obligatory drinking.
(And, yes, I'm sure this doesn't make much sense to you if you're not a hasher.)

Earlier in the week, on Thursday, I visited Soweto, together with Ismail and Lorenzo, as part of our working on soweto uprisings . com. Stay tuned for more on that one.

And it was only this week, shortly before visiting Soweto, that I really noticed my GPS device was also taken during the break-in we had.

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