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-- The woods are dark and deep

Lake Kaniere

On Friday we (Alison, Ness, Sam, Tim and myself) did the road trip thing from Christchurch across to the West Coast to spend the weekend at Alison's family's bach at Lake Kaniere. (For the non-New Zealanders reading, bach = holiday home. I don't know if a bach has to be on a lake/beach to be a bach. This might be information a local needs to provide here...)

The trip across is about three and a half hours and we all squished ourselves into Tim's car, the three of us in the backseat dozing off and waking when we hit the bumps in the road that sent our heads smashing into the roof.

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If I tilt my head to the left... the world goes upside down.

I have plague.

Dude, how awesome would it be if they had livejournals back in the day?

Can only log on momentarily as mother is ailing with the black death and cries out at my use of her broadband at such a time. (Oh LJ, my mother does so make my life a thing of tragedy!) The townspeople tell us that this sickness is God's punishment for too many hours spent on bustyasianbabes.com and we must repent, but I dost not believe that the Lord could be so cruel for such a small crime.

Umm, so yes, I have plague. I await the boils and scent of festering apples quite soon I'm sure. I already have the fever, dizziness, headaches and all the usual winter time blahs. I presumably picked it up at the 48. See, kids, parties are not always a good thing. Enjoy in moderation. (Parties, veryvery good, Hilter, veryverybad. It's a moral dilemma.)

I was going to go to the library and use their broadband there but I've already had one adventure with the spinning ride known as Standing at the library this week, and that's enough for me, thank you.