Well it seems that things are nearing an end for the year. So it is time to tie up all the loose ends, dot the T's and cross the I's. So finding time for anything is nay impossible.
With our trip to Kathu done, and finally getting through all the road works. Here are the photos of the weekend.

This is where I abandon hope and embrace despair, mainly since I have no idea whether this is right side up or the other way around. So let's hope this means what she says... I do like doing things different, and this is definitely such a case.
She contacted me for a meetup in Kathu, they both showed up, and both of them decided on a religious tattoo, fortunately this time I do know which way is up.
For her first tattoo she came around on the Gemsbok rally, and only had those four letter of her son's name, after she went through the horrible ordeal and surviving her painful tattoo, she decided to expand on it, this is the result.
It seems everyone involved with horses long enough and a love for tattoos eventually all get a horse for a tattoo.
She officially has more balls then the majority of men I have met, she sat for the outlining, details, colouring and shading in one sitting. She saw this design a while ago and waited almost 4 months to get it done.
This was NOT a full tattoo, this was originally just a few outlines that had some body added to it.
This is just the outlining of a Maori cross, after the next session it will probably have all the black and blue put in.
His homage to his sister's soon to be born young one. So here is hoping for the best.
Saturday and Sunday we crashed at Apples and Biance. Definitely two of the most social Mutts I ever encountered. All went well the entire trip except for all the roadworks and the worst possible service that SPUR Kathu has to offer!