Penguins!

There are no words for how adorable these little creatures are.  I vowed to return before I even left the site of their habit.  Couldn't get enough.

They mate for life.

And in front of strangers apparently.  I thought I was watching National Geographic!

But they snuggle, waddle, and make these fun noises.  Watching them lay down is like watching a kid do a belly flop into a pool.  They swim - watched one trying desperately to get out of the water but the waves kept pushing him down.  Cheers erupted when he finally made it.

I find so much joy in watching animals and viewing the beautiful landscapes of this country.  It has suffered through so much, and continues to suffer, and yet the mountains have stood tall against it all.  The sea kisses the mountains along with the toes of those who pass by afoot.

I'm saddened by the segregation, the economic apartheid that still exists here.  Only certain groups of people can afford to even dream of living amongst these beautiful landscapes.  And yet even from the distance of the many townships, the mountains still remain a sight to be seen and a symbol of strength through trial.


Thank you little penguins, for reminding me of the importance of love.