Wet trip

It rained pretty much the whole way to Christchurch. I stopped for photos of cobwebs. Had to climb through a wet ditch and got my feet full of prickles. Took me the rest of the trip here to dry out.

Am now sitting in International Departures and thought I'd blip before getting on the plane.

Funny how some post Blaze days are okay and some aren't. Today seems to have involved a lot of tears for some reason. I suspect that after the pressure of work and Christmas the calmer time is bringing out emotions I had packed rather firmly away. I should probably be staying home alone and getting on with the grief instead of running away from it but. .. enjoyable company seems like a nicely distracting idea.

How's that for public angsting on blip - something I swore I wouldn't do back when I started blipping 3 years ago!

Additionally: Happy birthday to my nephew Gray.