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.
Thursday, 22 January 2004
The sun came out this afternoon, so after two days of physical inactivity it was time for a serious walk. I took the "high road" to the Tawa shopping centre: Fyvie Ave, Davidson Cres, Turkington St, Franklin Rd, then down Hampton Hill Rd and the pedestrian shortcut to Lincoln Ave and from there to the shops. I came back via the Grasslees Reserve, where I found the perfect place to sit and ponder the world for a few minutes, then along the main road and up that last little vicious steep bit to home.
At the Grasslees reserve there's a memorial to Elsdon Best who once lived there. There are two plaques, which say:
NEARBY AT GRASSLEES FARM
ELSDON BEST MAORI ETHNOLOGIST
WAS BORN ON 30 JUNE 1856
HIS ASHES LIE HERE
and
1856-1931
Haere ra te Pehi
Haere ki te Hono i Wairua
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