Bark to the Outlet Track.........

Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh it’s really grrreat to be back on this track. It’s my total favourite and I was sooo busy as the mark register had not been updated for months…BUT wait a bit…Wot’s all these Bikes doing here. 
All sizes, all colours Blokes and Blokessess some trying hard not to fall off and one very nearly hitting ME. What has happened to the peace and serenity of my favourite walk. The Boss says it may just be the school holidays but then he was talking to a lady who was saying about another lady who won’t walk there now because of the bikes.
This is progress? Apparently.
This track is now more congested than Oriental Parade in Wellington and on the way back there was this huge campavan with it’s back wheels buried in the shingle on the side of the track. The Boss who by now was feeling especially friendly, rapped on the side window and told the young person inside that they could not freedom camp there and would be clamped and fined. They were not pleased to hear that I think.
Then we went home and he cooked crepes for tea and smiled a lot while I forgot how to get up the stairs again until he opened the fridge door, then I remembered.

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