I rode home at a leisurely pace yesterday after work. I believe I may have to admit to having a cold. And I think it might have come from Aidan as my symptoms are awfully like hers. Toby's cold was a bit different. Mike thinks I have the potential to get both at once and recombine the DNA of the cold to mutate into some previously unknown pandemic. Hahahahah. Typhoid Mary will fade into obscurity, replaced by Bubonic Angela.
Christine had cooked a great dinner and Mike got home from Auckland in time to join us. Scrumptious. Then off to drop off Toby's weekend clothes and his uniform at the Tabor residence. Aidan was there because she had gone home sick from work. This is a bad thing because she hates sick leave and she is a week ahead of me with this cold. It is entirely possible it might get worse for me. I'm not sure denial is going to work with this one.
Mike and I then went to tramping club. We had to be early because Mike was on door duty. But when we got there, he told me I was on door duty and he wandered off doing goodness knows what socialising with other committee members. I had to greet everyone and smile and take their money. But it was a good thing I went because William's Dad (yes, Toby's friend) Pete was talking about his book. It was a wonderful session. Pete really came across as genuine and open and his talk was well constructed. It was a journey and it was well reflected in his photos and thoughts.
Pete's book - An occasional climber
Pete has a real talent for photography too. Yep - it was a good night. Back home and to bed.
This morning I rode slowly into work. But today is stunning here. Look at this from our deck this morning.
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| Mt Kau Kau looking fantastic |
Have a great day!
Love,
Angela
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