The Random Pole

So between Wanaka an Cromwell there is a pipe that goes over the road and our children call it the Random Pole.

The rules are that when you drive under it you have to say whatever randomly comes into your mind. We generally all play the game, however from what our children end up coming out with confirms they have thought about it for several kilometres first, so not so random after all.

A trip to Cromwell for me today to see family. After that I got my shorts on and exposed my furry milk bottles for the first time since winter and went for a bike ride down the river. While I was in shorts and a tee shirt the rest of my family was enjoying the penultimate day skiing for the season. What a contrast.