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Stoners Corner



          We arrived late in the evening that made
          it all seem even more insulated, and on                The next morning we woke up with the
          arrival  all  the  other  guests  had  already         entire  house  already  awake  and  busy
          arrived.  Some  of  them  were  sitting  by            cooking  breakfast,  taking  showers  and
          enormous  fires  making  food  and  just               setting  up  tables  and  chairs  outside.
          relaxing and they told us that the owner               This was the first time I met the “oom”
          and some other guests went to the town                 he was full of life and so active we could
          to get fuel for the generator’s and some               not  figure  out  if  it  was  his  birthday  or
          ice. There is a room upstairs we should                not. He acted younger than our parents
          have ourselves  at home, the owner told                and almost looked it. At first the owner
          them before he left. (Already right there              did  not  understand  that  me  and  my
          at the fire my friend whispered to me to               friend  were  there,  he  was  only
          look at the braai grid looking metal that              expecting  his  father  and  one  other
          had  some  cannabis  drying  on  it!)  so              friend, but he still made us feel at home
          excited to see what this weekend would                 and  even  offered  us  some  extra  beds

          be about we went upstairs and found the                outside the house.
          room, only 2 beds. We were 4 people and                From  breakfast  I  could  see  that
          all  the  other  rooms  were  full!?  Went  to         something  was  different,  it  was  the
          bed  sharing  beds  while  hearing  the                same farm style cooking but even more
          adults  play  music that  I  have not heard            “homemade”. The bread was fresh and I
          before.  It  was  fast  beat  music  with              remember  the  uncle  saying  something
          smooth  melodies  that  just  made  it  all            about  the  butter  not  being  for  us  kids
          seem  connected  and  so  peaceful  I                  but  did  not  pay  it  much  attention  as  I
          immediately  fell  in  love  with  it  as  the         just  thought  he  was  being  well  a
          sounds  were  coming  at  me  through  the             grownup.
          wooden floor as I was drifting asleep.
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