One night, after driving home from Cavendish Square, Fiancé says, “Hey, wanna go to Rhodes Memorial?” and before I can respond we’re turning up to see it.
We got there about a half hour before the little park closed, just in time to take some of it in. The park was filled with people running, biking, jogging, climbing stairs. All working around me while I’m standing around staring at the incredible scene before me.
The view of Table Mountain, the view of the city, the incredible memorial.
There’s a little restaurant up there that was unfortunately closed when we got there, so we’ll have to go back to enjoy lunch and the awesome view.