Sunday 4 December 1994

Hot, perfect day. Put on skimpies and went power walking along Sandy Bay Road into town, round the docks, onto the bicycle throughway to Glenorchy then up the back of the mountain. About 30km. I overdid it and was absolutely stuffed by the end of the day.

I see why Stephen does most of his training in the morning.

Then I wrote up parent/teacher interviews in the gloom of the rumpus room. Looking out the window at 8.41pm I saw a single rose floating in green air.