The range of what we think and do is limited by what we fail to notice. And because we fail to notice that we fail to notice, there is little we can do to change; until we notice how failing to notice shapes our thoughts and deeds
Well it was not raining or wet, it was trying hard to drizzle and it was bloody cold.
I road my push bike from Norsewood Hotel to Takapau school on the back road.
That first hill nearly Buggered me, ran out of granny gears and had to get off and walk the last 100m to the top.
The 20km distance took me 56 minutes.
Getting fitter, hopefully I'll be right just in time for the spring hunting.
Cheers
Pete
Arguing with an Engineer is like Wrestling a Pig in Mud.
After awhile you realise the Pig loves it.
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