Thursday, January 06, 2011

The Sweaty Dutchman

A perfect combination: the Langkloof road, some old jazz standards playing on my ipod, and my BMW motorcycle trundling down the highway.

And then I found The Sweaty Dutchman at Kareedouw. It is run by Hans, a genuine Dutchman from Holland. And as I filled up on a savoury (Dutch) pancake and savoured delicious home-brewed coffee, I knew that a good day had just got better.
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