Opua: feathers
Opua: feathers
After touching up the cove strip this morning, I walked up the hill and down into the next valley; and not just because the closest bottle shop is there and I was out of gin; although I did buy a bottle. That was just the excuse. I have wanted to take a walk.
I haven’t climbed a hill for a while. It is a steep hill. My legs feel it.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010