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Me? Okay. Ish. Sitting in a hotel room in Gisborne.
Trying hard to find something worth watching on TV.
I'm not a fan of my own company. Never have been.
Dinner was at a place called The Works. Reviews were encouraging so I went. The fish dish I wanted was off the menu. A bad sign. But I was sitting down and committed by that stage, wasn't I.
The alternative, Risotto, was average. Just.
Eating alone isn't a whole bunch of fun at any time, it must be said.
I didn't bother with dessert.
So here I am. Writing this and projecting forward to tomorrow: back to Hawke's Bay and dinner with Jacky. I have a hankering for something simple. Maybe a nice omelette.
Love and peace - WNP