MUD MOAN
We took the boys out for a lovely little walk in the Bush just north of Auckland on Sunday.....what could have been a cruisey afternoon turned out to be moaning hell.....we had H and C plus F from next door....all boys.....all full of life and adventure, usually....but today the tide turned and NO ONE was happy. C refused to walk, complained of things in his shoe every few feet, and completely lost it several times when he ended up with the slightlest bit of mud on his legs. H was doing really well, until the ToeToe (maybe pampas grass) stalk he was playing with broke in two and therefore was no longer the biggest....then he ran staright through the hugest mud river and ended up conver up to his ankles in mud....F was also on the edge and a few times just sat down in the mud refusing to move.
It was so bad it was funny......we tried.
Practice on Saturday was really light and slow. I took my time because I was going to meet for a 1/2 hour following with another apprentice to help me with my chanting.... incredibly helpful.
My flying Bakasana took like seven attempts....so a far cry from nailing it.....one day. I can do it though, but it takes many tries.
Sunday and Monday were rest days....and much needed...this hip, buttuck, hamstring problem is really getting me down...luckily I have another physio session tomorrow.
Practice this morning was also slow and methodic. I did not push it at all....tender left leg and all.....I went throught the primary (my usual first day back)....and then finished quickly. I feel good now except for the acid flavour in my mouth...been there for two days now...I think it is part of the adult version of the bug my kids have had for the past 10 days....maybe Hand Foot and Mouth.......nothing you can do really just let it ride its course.
Otherwise all is well.
These pics are from our little walk a week ago to Bethel's Beach along the west coast!!!!!

