Tag Archives: friends
On Exercise
Today’s post concerns exercise. I spent much of yesterday observing sections of the London Marathon from Jo’s Whitechapel balcony, where, cup of tea in hand, I was humbled and inspired by the sight of the nation’s top athletes and their … Continue reading
Day 34: Nelson
I arrived into Abel Tasman National Park for the second time two days ago and realised that the last D For Dalrymple missive had been written about the very same place. It has been far too long. To the … Continue reading
Will Work For Money
I have recently become unemployed. Whenever I tell anyone, their faces crease into expressions of kind understanding, and most begin to make special little sympathetic noises; the kind of vowel sounds made only by stroke victims and the truly empathic. Continue reading
