Well here we go again, is there anyone reading these deathless words? Not that it matters only as far as I’m concerned with doing my duty, being programmed to contribute once a month into the blog.
The first happening was having Margaret turn up on the 11th of Nov. in connection with the trip to the South Island with Rosemary.
The next day took them out to Arapuni Village and dropped them off to walk part of the Waikato River Walk to Jones Landing.
I drove the car to Jones Landing and was reading till I fell asleep and so was a little late getting up to the lookout where I was supposed to meet them. Had a chocolate bar and so we all went to the car and home.
The next day we drove out to the Blue Spring walkway and I dropped them off and drove up to the other end and sauntered back to meet them.
I wonder how many times I have gone out there? Only a short drive which is to me always an advantage.
The next day took them to the Hamilton Airport and so they started off on their holiday top of the South Island and will return if all goes well on Dec. 8th.
From then on I was all alone like the song in Shrek sung by the donkey. Man is not meant to be alone it would seem not the natural condition. At least in that I am natural.
Talk about a thrilling life style, it saves on petrol, keeps me off the roads and the cat needs company.
Hope all is well with the rest of you considering you are alive.
Old misery.
1 comment:
Hi Ray
I always read and hang on your every word. I can even hear your voice as I read it.
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