Hout Bay's a little fishing village, and there's a coupla touristy restaurants in the area, but Kelly took me to where the locals go - Fish on the Rocks! Mm Mm Mm... the smell of stinky fish in the air, and where there's fish there are seagulls... and shitloads of... bird shit. EEEE!!
It's all very quaint though - seals were chilling in the water (the zoom on phone-camera is not that powerful), fish & chips came in paper bags printed with newsprint, and the Cape Minstrels came around dancing and singing. :)
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