Monday, October 10, 2005


I woke up at our campsite in Hicks' Bay, where it had been raining when we'd pulled in the night before. I went down to the water and found a whole beachful of perfect skipping stones! That kept me occupied for ages. You know how it is, you say you're going in for breakfast, but then you see just one more perfect skipping stone on your way back. And then just one more...

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