Intense, Disruptive, Exacting
The worst kind of marketing-speak.
The worst kind of marketing-speak.
Dog-walking, perfected.
Sour citrus with a weird cigarette aftertaste.
Best cola ever. Turns out Rattan Mart in Papakura stocks it, along with a ton of other hard-to-find spicy gloriousness.
That expression can only reflect either a profound existential moment or total confusion.
Seemingly back to health after a scary week of mysterious symptoms and no clear answer from the vets. Still unclear what it was all about. Seems fine now though.
Spotted behind the shed on Friday, gradually lured out with tuna and smoked chicken on Saturday, captured in a possum trap, and delivered to an animal rescue shelter this morning. Its cuteness belies its deep hatred of being touched by humans.
Those uniforms. That hairline.
A good place to test him off-leash without too many potential consequences.
Asics Nimbus 17 (left) and 21 (right). No major differences beyond a colour change, a few adjustments to the sole, and a slight weight reduction. The 17s lasted nearly five years, which definitely justified their price.
11/10.
Another whirlwind visit. Hard to beat Dunedin weather in the Summer.