Mr. Rondi
We heard bad news yesterday from Mr. Rondi. He has to be out of his premises by the end of the month. No more fresh buns or bread or baked goods for us, we no more within a short nine iron that is. I'll have to take out the 5 iron now to get my baking. He says the UCT is forcing him out of his lease so they can have a fire inspection business in that location. Tough luck for Mr. Rondi, he has to find something else in short notice, move his ovens (takes a small crane and 3 ton truck) as well eat all the improvements he's made to the building. We'll stock up the freezer before he goes, but having it fresh is much better. I'll have to rely on the bakery at the Pick'n'Pay I guess or the Shoprite.
Carla and I are off to see a movie, Dreamgirls, tonight. The kids will be at Heather's place, a lady from church who has spent time in Canada at Regent's College and he kids. We are fortunate for people like this to help out.
Tomorrow is the big race…37000 riders. We'll be watching.

