The thing about engagement shoots is that you generally need to take your lead from the couple. If they want the beach, then off you go. The forrest, ditto, the mountain, you go. Garth and Lee wanted the city centre of Cape Town. Now I’m quite a brave chap and I (used to be able to run extremely quickly). However, I’ve slowed down a bit over the years and my Kung-Fu skills aren’t what they used to be. You see, we live in gorgeous, beautiful, amazing Suid Afrika, but still, let’s be honest, you never know quite when a bad dude with a fairly unlucky attitude is going to jump out of a dark alley and ask you very impolitely to hand over your valuables. And to my mind, the CBD at 7.00am on a Sunday eta-i.org/sildenafil.html morning is probably slighlty riskier than shooting on Clifton at 10.00am. Anyway, I did some early morning push-ups, zoned in on my defensive capabilities and met Garth and Lee outside the Castle. From there, we just sorted of winged it really – walking here and there, driving around a bit, chit-chatting about this and that, being very, very polite to potential baddies and taking our shots as, where and when they presented themselves. Lee had her entire wardrobe in the back of their car which made for some interesting change of clothe sessions as we went about our way. So there we are. Another Sunday morning successful survival course in the centre of town. I can’t wait to see Lee’s wedding dress, because this gal his styyyyyle…