Drips

A day that looked grrreat out the window but proved to be close to the weather app that was shrieking about 91% wetness.
The Boss and I being optimists of some order..I forget, went anyway with the target of walking Manly to The Spit. Overseas folk will never understand this but saliva had nothing to do with it and 19400 steps and 44 floors later we were pleased to fall onto a bus and return to Manly. I missed a lot of the journey as The Boss had my rain cover on to protect me and his camera gear I guess. Oh yes he had his rain cover on too the last time I saw him but at 16C it was not all that unpleasant and the hot choc and french pastry thingie at the Manly Cafe was pretty amazing as there was finely grated choc all over the top of his drink.

There is an amazing range of colour on these trails and the extra was some of that. Ausi’s will know what this is but we just thought it looked nice.

The Boss (after hearing that The Bossess got up at 6.00 am to watch the Americas cup) has found all these sports channels on the TV here so he is researching delayed or repeated plays at another time than 4.00 am. Stay tuned for that!


Tiny, completely dry and thank you for asking.