ROUNDABOUT

I spend the morning with my daughter, daughter -in-law and five grand children at the Saturday morning market held in a park next to a very successful Urban Farm on the slopes of Table Mountain.
The children love this roundabout, my worst nightmare. As they tear around I expect an accident any moment. I am amazed at their casual fearless ability to cope and adjust to each new situation. There are no accidents and no one is hurt.
I go for a peaceful stroll around the vegetable garden to calm my nerves.