Alfred, Kylie, and myself ended up tramping to Sayer Hut. It’s an old Deer Hunters Hut in the Tararuas. It’s very old, shabby, but has a ton of character. We veered off the track a few times because the track wasnt well defined or maintained. A lot of the markers were left by trampers and hunters – old bits of ribbon, and tape.

In case you’re interested I found these also:
(both are previous tramps I’ve done)

Southern Crossing It says 3 days. We did it in two. We’re insane, what else can I say!
Mt Holdsworth – Jumbo Circuit One of my favorites.

Went out last night to Sandwhiches with Tanaya. Danced till 4:30am. It’s now 11:15am, I’ve been up since 10:00am and I’m about to go tramping. The party was wicked lots of cool funky beats – I danced like a mother fucker. My friend Tanaya told me I’m a solo dancer and thats why chicks dont dance up close with me, I guess you can only blame that on the good old trance party days, and dancing like a mother fucker.

Need sleep… Not tramp – I downloaded this cool how to breakdance movie and now I’m wondering… more Solo dancing styles!

I should mention I’m writing this while waiting for Alf and Kylie to pick me up. We’re doing the Totara Flats walk. The little 4 hour track *sigh*

Holy shit, in exactly one hour I have to be at e-Vision because I’m doing a talk on “Flash as a Game Platform” at the Game Seminar. I surprised in that I’m not too freaked out. But I just wanted to say something about how town used to be. You see I was in Cuba street and I had this flash back where I remembered the old Black Cat Cafe, Cuba Cuba, and then there was the Diner in Courtney Place. And a fond memory of my first dance parties above the ballroom (pool hall) above the spacy parlor accross the road from pigeon park. Weird. I think it was called Eden. I remember this Homey hitting me and me not caring. Strange.