Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-foot-four and full of muscle
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich
Haha, slight matter of the 2000m mountain behind the house to the east meaning that the moon won't rise for me until the lunar eclipse is long gone. Bummer.
Would love to say a slow start after just missing sunrise trip back to the van, but failed to notice we had parked by a rooster 🤬 run with a pal that didn’t drink and went to bed at 10 was painful, followed by another run when I got back home, followed by the pub.
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