Signing off; the end of chemo
It's the final few days of drugs and we have been having fun and getting out and about despite some nasty side effects. The fuzzy hair look will be going as soon as I can get an appointment at the hairdressers. Sarah has been doing far more than me (this weekend it was the 47km Motatapu ride followed by 30km cycle home, whereas I just managed a 60km round trip) We both enjoy the scenery and the post ride drinks and nibbles on the balcony with our guests: Phil and Paul. Lunch in Arrowtown. Sarah's idea of sandwich turned into blue rice with ginger and yoghurt. I succumbed and bought a new ebike. Here she is: a Merida One Sixty (complete with Hello Kitty bell, Thule rack and Blackburn saddle bag for touring) we have named Bertha. You can whizz up Queenstown Hill on it on 'Boost' as opposed to pushing a bike up the hill or testing out your leg and lung capacity. Bertha is helping me get back to some level of fitness. Cycling on the Quee...