Hello Speck!
I thought as I lay in bed this morning that I’d share with you what it feels like to be carrying you around at this stage. Its not something I can readily describe, so a photo is going to have to suffice.
So: This is what you look like to me when I’m lying in bed…
the view of your home from my perspective – i can still see my toes, just!
Somewhat like a beached whale, you have to agree…
mmm..
love you
mum
Hello Speck!
You’re very quiet down there this afternoon, I expect you’re taking it easy after a rather energetic day of cycling…
We left Dunedin this morning and caught the Taieri Gorge Train up to Pukerangi. It was a lovely trip, you could hang out in the space between the old train carriages and while cold, it was beautiful. I took a photo of you about 7km out of Pukerangi.
We got picked up by a slightly crazy but lovely local woman who gave us a tour and took us to Middlemarch, where we picked up our bikes and headed off down the trail. Today isn’t so far, just 30km, so after putting my heart rate monitor on so that I can make sure I don’t overheat or stress you out, we rode along at about 15kmh. A good pace, nice for chatting with the South African guy your dad and I met on the train and was keen to accompany us for some company part of the way (he was going a bit further than us).
So, we cycled along and had a nice time.. I didn’t notice you until I started to get a little tired and slightly saddle sore, when I really noticed the extra weight and bulk around my tummy. The slight tightness of my worn-low bike pants also added to the effect. I feel the bumps, all varieties, a lot more. Overall, a good ride but I was tired at the end and VERY glad to find a well-appointed room with a big claw-foot bath when we arrived.
I had a big long soak.
Love you
Mum
Ps. I’m famished and am going to eat a lot for dinner.
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