I love the morning of January 1st but I really don’t enjoy the evening of December 31st.

I think one of the things I most miss about South Africa is it being full on summer when the morning of January 1st rolls around and doing a dawn run up on Table Mountain.

A dog called Xena looking over Cape Town from Table Mountain

Every year I forget to plan accordingly, and then almost always regret agreeing to stay up to hang out.

Maybe I should already block out my calendar for next year to remind myself?