February 23rd, 2007



This morning I was walking along Lambton Quay. There were two Pacific Island people standing at the bus stop, a young guy about 14 and his Mum. As the bus came, I could see the guy looking from the bus to his Mum and back, and as it got close, he very furtively leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. Then as the bus pulled up, he straightened and put on his swagger, being the big man as he got on the bus. She walked the other way, beaming hugely.

It made me go all mushy. Am I a hopeless romantic?

Also, what's the best bit to go indulge in the Cuba Carnival? Since most of this weekend will be about catching up on sleep, I'd like to time it right for the things I do want to get to. Yes, I'm even passing up the psytrance gig at Valve. Chalk that one up.
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