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    Linza de Jager

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    Medical aid: Eish!

    Medical aids. Don't talk to her about them! So complains a reader of The Grotto, who is battling her medical aid at this very moment.

    Taal lawwigheid: Snuf in die neus kry

    Dis glo reg om te sê "Die snuf in die neus kry" eerder as "snuf in die neus kry." Ek sou verskil daarmee. Ek los altyd 'die' uit en dink dit klink beter so vir my.

    Gerook, gedrink, gerangskik

    In hierdie liriese essay skryf Lise Beswick oor 'n boom wat so groot is dat jy hom van die maan kan sien en blare wat kraak soos pakkies chips as jy oor hulle loop.

    Kaiings in Kaboel

    Die digter-sjef Zane Beswick het 'n heerlike artikel geskryf oor die Kaboem-maaltyd wat hy in Kaboel, die hoofstad van Afghanistan, moes maak.

    A DIY project gets us going

    There's nothing like watching someone else's DIY project unfold in front of one's eyes to get one going. One of our forum members is in the process of transforming his garage. You guessed correctly. He's adding shelves. Watch the process unfold by clicking on this link.

    Poem

    Mia Valodia Wessels van Zijl invariably transports readers to a more poetic reality.

    A Rude SMS from Sassa

    So much for Sassa's offer of a Covid-19 grant of R350 for the poor. The offer was not what it seemed. At least one impoverished applicant who looked forward to getting this measly sum has been turned down. So, how poor does one have to be to get this grant, asks Linza de Jager.

    Once Upon A Time

    Once upon a time, in a Far Away Land of around the corner, lived the Warlock. He wasn’t really a warlock, it was all in her head, or so the adults said.

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    Medical aid: Eish!

    Medical aids. Don't talk to her about them! So complains a reader of The Grotto, who is battling her medical aid at this very moment.

    Taal lawwigheid: Snuf in die neus kry

    Dis glo reg om te sê "Die snuf in die neus kry" eerder as "snuf in die neus kry." Ek sou verskil daarmee. Ek los altyd 'die' uit en dink dit klink beter so vir my.

    Gerook, gedrink, gerangskik

    In hierdie liriese essay skryf Lise Beswick oor 'n boom wat so groot is dat jy hom van die maan kan sien en blare wat kraak soos pakkies chips as jy oor hulle loop.
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