Deserted

Merewether Beach this morning was entirely my own until just before sunrise. Normally a jogger will come and run in front of the camera or surfers will clamber out on the rocks but there was no one around at all. It was most peculiar. The wind had dropped from yesterday and there was hardly a cloud in the sky except for this bank low on the horizon out to sea. It did colour up nicely later but by then I was walking the Hs.

Tomorrow is a work long lunch and we are going to a Churrasco. We have been advised not to eat for 24 hours beforehand. I have been there before and can vouch for that. It is all about pacing yourself. The point of all this is not sure whether I will be in a fit state to blip tomorrow. It may be a back blip. Stay tuned....