I miss the outdoors
Which is ironic, since I work outdoors!
Kia ora friends, Dunc here.
I just wanted to write and state, in case of any concern, that I am still alive and well and living in the year 2024. Which is the same year you’re living in too. It’s not looking good, is it?
It’s in times of need that I have conditioned myself to just pop open the front door and “go for a hike”, “lose myself” in some far-flung place, surrounded by nothing but best-in-show scenery. It works, as a therapy and a tonic. It’s proven to, but also: I feel it does.
