

I am off to Melbourne in a few days and it is over 40 degrees over there. The
players are struggling with the heat and no doubt I will be, over there.
http://www.stuff.co.nz/4831881a1823.html
According to the Stuff website, players are using plunge pools, ice vests, ice towels and, in extreme cases, intravenous drips have been used by tennis players to cool down on sweltering days.
It gets up towards 50 degrees on court and sometimes they have to shut the roof at the Rod Laver Arena. It will be a far cry for me after a summer in both Wellington and Invers where the days over 25 degrees have been limited. It is forecast to continue for a few more days. Hydration is the key!
In other news, I have overdone the party lifestyle at the moment. I jumped head first back into the social life at the Street and regret it at the moment as I am feeling tired and fatigued. I am unsure if I have caught the flu which has crippled a few punters around the scene in recent days. It is hard to know whether I have become paranoid or am actually coming down with something. I ended up not playing touch tonight and struggled throughout the day at work not to fall asleep. I have to get right for Melbourne as it will be action central and I can't afford to be fatigued.
I saw Yes Man again with Movie Club. Norman played by Rhys Darby was still cool the second time around and the movie was still above average the second time. It reinforced the Yes theme to me after a month since I saw it last.
It is 25 years since Invers flooded. I remember it in 1984. We just shifted houses from Bay Road (which would've been drenched) to Mitchell Street in Richmond (out of the flood zone). We were very lucky and in that year the Donaldson's went around the South Island on a road trip. The photo above taken at the beach started a life long love of beaches for me and was on the trip at the same time as the floods. We couldn't return to Invers initially because of the water!
In my absence of have been invited to heaps of leaving parties. I have already attended several and it seems that there are people leaving Wellington in their droves. I will miss Tim Gillon the most out of those leaving. He is one of the genuine nice guys around and I remember meeting him in the early 2000s, years before I came here to live.





