I do not like colds. Or scratchy sore throats. Yes, I am glad they do not lay me lower than a snake in a wagon rut. But I do not appreciate their presence at all.
Except when I get to stay home and watch the 6 meter swell out the window in the sun. That was pretty cool. Odd that people didn't notice the change in wind, what with all the wind socks around the area.
All the rocks on my beach have been moved around. Whole shingle (pebble, rock) banks have shifted around, and I had only a fleeting grasp of my bearings out there this afternoon. brrr. odd, when the sea throws up on you like that.
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Yay! The Wellington Railway Station is in, well, hands. Of some sort. Kinda good hands. I think. Well, anyway, no one is currently threatening to pull it down, and the general public stands a good chance of having a poke around sometime in the future. I commuted to Lower Hutt for 6 years, and got to know the station quite well. Though it was a somewhat distant relationship. I hope to reaquaint myself with it. :-)
Posted by carla at October 8, 2003 09:59 PM