Poor blog. Honestly, you’ve been in my thoughts, constantly… I just haven’t had the energy to care for you lately. So much study, work, you know how crazy it gets at this time of year. I could post my essay in Maori, but you’d probably have a seizure over the macrons. Never mind, next year I promise to be a better blog owner. Or at least to try...
I’m off in the morning, tramping in the Tararua range for a few days. On Christmas day I’ll probably be cracking open a bottle of wine in a hut somewhere with my parents. Bliss.
Then, when I get back I’ll be house sitting up in Paekakariki – so drop me an email if you want to come and visit for lunch and a wander on the beach. I’ll be spending the days writing – trying to finish my book about living in Costa Rica, and writing an essay about Te Arawa waka. And walking a 15-year-old sprightly 3 legged dog...
Posted by Fionnaigh at December 23, 2003 09:37 PMHe that believeth on the Son hath everlasting life: and he that believeth not the Son shall not see life; but the wrath of God abideth on him
Posted by: The Archangel at December 24, 2003 06:56 PM