Breakfast

I am sitting down at the dining room table eating my breakfast. There are more windows than walls in this house and I can see over to Wadestown through the lounge. It is an overcast misty day. We are basically in the clouds up here at 420 feet or so. I am sure it will be raining in Wellington which will be proven out in 45 minutes when the train drops me off downtown.

Breakfast is a few slices of sourdough bread I baked yesterday and a cup of coffee. A kiwi flat white, which is something you have to experience once, even if it is just my poor rendition of it.

I received a kick in the pants by a friend back in Chicago about the lack of updates on the Blog these days. Im just being lazy. It makes me wonder if my great adventure has turned into the mundane.

Regardless of the motivation, or lack of, to update this blog I will get going again. Communicate with my friends around the world who are following us here.

Thanks for reading!