The Hunter and me

I've had a great birthday.

Taking the day off work is definitely the way to go. The Hunter and I joined Dr B and S for breakfast at a far more civilised hour than usual.

I pottered through some photos of dogs, pups and a hunt for the Hunter. He's pleased. We took a dog miserable with a crook eye to the vet at Darfield. I poked around the shops and took in the sights and feel of a small country town.

Mid-afternoon I returned to life back in town. Phone calls with family and a curry with my friend and neighbour this evening. Suddenly it's time to sort bike gear for tomorrow and prepare for work tomorrow.

I was nowhere near as as energetic as last year.