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, 2 January 2004
The weather is doing odd things: it's clear and sunny all day, so I decide I will walk in the evening, but just when I think it's cool enough to get energetic, I look up at the sky and see these big clouds rolling in, and maybe it will rain. This has happened several times in the last few days - it's like being in Auckland.
This evening I decided I would walk anyway, even though it's nearly sunset time and those clouds are rolling in. I went into the Makara Peak park by a different entrance, as I suspected it was an easier climb, and yes it was. I wish I could take a photo of the birdsong, it was just brilliant. I don't know if that's because I was later than usual or because I was deeper into the bush, perhaps a bit of both. Anyway, here's a real cliche of a photo, one of our fabulous tree-ferns against the darkening sky.
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