Grahamstown Memories

I went to Grahamstown last weekend for the Arts Festival which you would have loved. i knew some Rastas (no joke, these guys dont drink, eat meat, and got all sorts of slang and ways to do things) from Cape Town that came down to sell at the festival. The distance from Grahamstown to Cape Town is like the distance from SF to SD. We met up there and were tokin and talkin shit. The last two nights we made a open fire right outside Rhodes University where they had their vendor stand and the last night I BBQ'd some lemon chix and asparagus. They were giving me hella shit bc they said asparagus was a white folks food and had never had it in there life. Funny thing is they ate that shit up as soon as they tried it. Chef boyarD..you know it..

Also, did wiskey tasking with Lauren which was fun...