Well, as I said, I didn't slog my way around Mt Cootha yesterday. Too dark and cold. Does that make me a wimp. Probably.
But, food was pretty good, and I also made sure I walked for an hour after work.
Felt some pangs as I walked past less salubrious establishments, but again they were cultural rather than physical as I was walking with a known imbiber.
I'm off to Sydney today. Normally I would be doing my upmost to check out the craft beer scene down there - notably the RedOak Cafe.
Not this time.
Just have to avoid the crap food at the airports.
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