Friday, March 05, 2010
- It's 7.15am. My bus card's run out and I have no money. The driver lets me on anyway.
- As we trundle down the hill, the sun, about to come up over the ridge before us, is casting a pale yellow tinge across Johnsonville to Mount Kaukau. The early morning sky's completely cloudless.
- I overhear a fellow passenger gleefully recounting a perilous bus trip the previous night: ...by the time we got off, we were ready to kiss the ground!
- Sharon, who watched me drive a tank in Christchurch, meets me outside work to give me a CD with some photos and a video file of the whole glorious experience. She was there with her husband, whose birthday treat it was; we hadn't met before that, but it turns out she works for a government department five minutes away.
- This so beautiful I got slightly choked up at the end. If you haven't watched it, you should:
- And finally: the ToneMatrix sinewave synthesiser will make you happy. I promise. Go and play now!
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