It rained heavily last night and this morning so bush walks were out of the question, and it was yet another walk around the streets of Tawa.  Steve came too, and we went as far as the Tawa railway station (about a kilometre away).  The railway station footbridge was the nearest we got to a hill (not counting the climb up our street to get home).  We came back along the other side of the line, and dropped in to see K and J before negating the whole exercise by getting fish and chips for tea.