Inside every f.a.t girl there's a skinny girl and a whole lot of chocolate; this blog is dedicated to my erratic attempts to set the skinny girl free (consisting mainly of walking up hills, and stopping to look at things along the way.)
Occasionally, I may rant.
Friday, 7 November 2003
Colonial Knob - the gravel road
It's a dull cloudy day today, so it should be perfect for walking on the open hillside on Colonial Knob - but no, there's a strong northerly blowing. You can see the dust being stirred up in the photo. I should have gone for the bush track instead. At the very least I should have tied my hair back.
I measure my progress by the marker posts on the side of the road, which seem to be spaced at intervals of about 100m. When I'm fit enough I can get past #1 before I have to stop for a breather, and I managed it easily enough today. I carried on up to #6, which is kind of my minimum standard for that road.
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