April 05, 2006

66.6% beach, 33.3% me



After Invercargill and the Catlins, there was Dunedin. No time for reminiscing, although I did manage to squeeze in a quick drive-by past my beloved First Church on Moray Place, and there was an incidental drive-by of my third-year flat near the north end of George St as we skipped town. We made it just over an hour north (just beyond Shag Point, hur hur) before the boys were crying out for nicotine. And this is where you see me.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Heck said...

Where's the missing 0,1%? ;)

3:39 PM  
Blogger Paul Capewell said...

Good to see you :)

Hope you're enjoying your trip...

Paul

6:16 PM  
Blogger KatyKaty said...

You look like a jedi (possibly, not v up on that kind of thing) or better, a road-eye off Neil Young's Rust Never Sleeps tour about 100 years ago.

That beach looks so idyllic I got a pang.
Love Katy

8:53 AM  
Anonymous Jimmy said...

Is this pre or post the sweet haircut? And if post, why for art thou hiding it?

10:50 AM  
Blogger Jessie said...

Jimmy, be impressed that I posted a picture of myself -at all-, please!

5:45 AM  

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