Not since The Godfather has there been a trilogy of such significance. Just yesterday we were sent in this series of pictures of The TBG quietly enjoying himself at Caprice.

We can establish a few things from these pics. Firstly, the weather in Cape Town is fucking peachy at the moment , secondly, the angel in the photograph is an angel and, thirdly, The TBG is possibly cooler than we initially thought.

Julia D had this to say:

There I was, innocently enjoying the pretend summertime at Caprice this afternoon when my eyes wandered to the adjacent table of ridiculously good-looking gentlemen where, to my suprise, I spied the TBG! That’s right – up close and personal! I snapped these rather excellent shots of him enjoying the sunshine and him zooting off on his (superhot) Harley… the man is indeed a legend. I now understand the kind of peace that washes over one who sees the TBG – I feel my work here is done. My life is complete and all my goals have been achieved. Long live the TBG!

Jules

PS The rather spectacular creature pointing excitedly at the TBG is my best friend Misha, who too was bowled over by the experience 🙂

Little pumpkin points at the TBG in the background

The TBG imparting knowledge.

Probably top secret stuff.

A different Harley to what what we have seen in the past.

Well, again we are speechless. Again we learn of the euphoria experienced when in the presence of the TBG. Again we wish that we will all, one day, have a chance to witness and capture a TBG moment. Julia, you are correct – your work here is done. Go have a lie down now and dream. Dream of the TBG.

Misha, you are an angel and no-one can take that away from you. Let’s do lunch.