Fist sized scum puffs
Massive swells hit Cape Town over the weekend. The newspapers got a bit silly and suggested we stock up on candles and tinned food, but instead we went down to Sea Point to check it out. That’s not snow in the picture, it’s.. um… scum!
While Three Anchor Bay had elephantine swells marching in and crashing against the sea wall, the drama was curiously silent, muted by all the foam rolling in like a sea of meringue. After hitting the sea wall, the foam was blown inland, slapping us with fist sized puffs of scum. Lots more entertaining than it sounds!
My mom sent through much more beautiful and majestic pics (taken with a real camera, not a silly mobile) of the swell from the Kommetjie side of things. Thanks, Ma (and Dad, for modelling!).Normal blog service, banging on about design etc, to resume tomorrow.