Month: November 2020

A cold day.

Dotted around the trail to prevent sneaky jobbies in the bushes.

Posh looking lodge in the middle of nowhere, paper walls so we can hear our neighbours snore.

We’ve seen plenty of wildlife on our trip.

I’m not going to mention the company we’ve booked our cycle tour with, because I’m not sure I’d recommend them.

Actually writing this the next morning while we wait for the rain to stop.

We are down south to do the Otago Rail Trail. Yes, another holiday!

Whenever I go out with a man, or my husband, and we order wine, my glass is invariably filled less than my companions.

I was 12 when I first figured out how old I was going to be on New Years Eve 1999, the night before the year 2000.

The Lithuanian word of the day in theatre today is “Pietums”, which after 5 minutes of random guessing and some broad hints, the circulating nurse finally was the first to figure out meant “lunch”.