My favourite part of the day really depends on where I’m at.

If it’s a normal working week my favourite part is definitely that moment when, after struggling to open your eyes, you realise you still have another hour of sleep to cling to. Aah, bliss.

When I’m on holiday it’s that moment when you realise you don’t have to do anything (sleep early, wake up early ... Change your outfit!) other than have fun.

But generally my favourite moment occurs when I’m out jogging – either watching as the sun sets over the ocean from Sea Point promenade, or how the snow-capped mountains of Ceres stand proudly against a blue winter sky. At that point it’s as though creation just rises in awe of its Creator.

And that is the part of the day I can never grow weary of.