Fifty Strong Thursday morning 12th September I woke up strong very strong-FIFTY strong. Three days after my fiftieth I will be running a half marathon twenty one kilometers. A few weeks after that I will be running a full marathon the New York Marathon. Team NickleBack will see tomorrow if they are indeed ready to […]
Drakensig Wednesday morning I catch the bus down to visit my dad on his farm in Hoedspruit. We drive through the tunnel after a windy slow drive down the Lowveld side I shout out Yee haa. We are here I see my good friend the Jean-Jeanie standing at his car ready to collect. Tonight I […]
Tattooed on my fore Arm across my scar is a date-12815 today is that day the day of my accident four years ago. I would have been sitting with my mom and dad enjoying a lunch and time together. Later in the afternoon i would be well let’s just say not doing too well. I […]
What to do on Friday-play golf of course not just anywhere but at the royal Johannesburg. As Brian Anton Guy and myself walked onto the tenth tee we had one plan in mind only one; finish before the sun goes down. A few hours later we smashed the Royal Golf course in record time not […]
Soon Now Soon A couple of days ago i get a call from my dad it’s time he says let’s get this book printed. I am ecstatic not only because my book will finally be printed after it has sat dormant for so long but also that i can hold a copy and see it […]
In 2017 i was invited to compete in the New York Marathon. I had just started bio kinetics with Justin Jefferies to further the therapy needed for my broken body to heal. Running was a tool he used to stabilize my balance to allow my left hand side to be in tune with my right. […]
I Wonder As I sit here writing on one of the many uncompleted books I have started I hear one of my speech therapist telling me as I hand her my first completed book-‘My broken Brain’. ‘Bevan, you can’t complete a book in a few months’. It takes some authors many, many years to complete […]
Crossroad Ahead I’m sure I have been at a cross road standing alone glaring past the present and into what I thought was the future. The picture I now see is what I thought would be the outcome once I take the route I would choose. As I stared the picture then became fuzzy, […]
Sjoe After what i thought would be a couple of taxi’s and a short walk to the Sandton fire station turned out to be many wrong taxi’s many other adventures and finally a long walk. An adventure i will never forget.. well until tomorrow that is. I eventually get to the Sandton Fire station for […]
Mandela Day 1918 on the 18th of July a great man was born and for this reason today I will head towards Sandton. Whichever way gets me there whichever way means a taxi or two total cost will be R26-00. Ange cannot as she must work and an Uber is out of the question our […]