It was HOT, damned hot. The Northern summer has roasted & toasted me, and spat me out. And it feels good. Back in the Southern Hemisphere it's cool and I'm loving it. I feel like I've been warmed up to withstand the local cool, superhot here at superchilled. But it's extra so because I'm on a mission, one that I thought I'd no chance at. But more of that later.
During our travel...

And then there were the ads that encouraged us not to smoke.
And that was just in Japan. There's more. And a restaurant that sells, well, I'm not quite sure what but it deserves its own post.
On arriving home an email arrived...
It seems I've won the lottery. Not a fake Nigerian one, and not a million dollars.
A lottery for a competition entry (bizarre but true) and the result: I'm competing in the Noosa Triathlon in October!! So I'm back in training - full on - until it hurts.
More to come.
2 comments:
Hey, I'm a little bit slow on the catch but congratulations on Noosa!
Thanks Tim. It's hard work now!
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