The cloud was high early on, like pre-7 am, but an hour later it was raining again. Seems there was a lull between about 4 and 8 am, just to get my mind thinking about options.
The obvious option now: in bed with a thick book.
I could cope with the day reading a thriller.
The rain continued to fall heavily for the second day. My body appreciated the respite from continuing rigorous exercise.
I had a minor worry about possible flooding, having once waded for a while with cold water over my knees on the walkway elevated over the Chocolate Swamp. Somehow I think the long rushes and flax, etc, indicated where the boardwalk pointed. Then a flooded section in manuka, culminating in crossing the creek called Scott Burn on a bridge can also be flooded with slow-moving water. The handrail then shows where to cross.
Sparingly listened to the radio, wanting to eke out my solitary battery that’s still going.
Confession here: the rain was starting to get to me.
On one hand, I could potentially walk to Freshwater tomorrow and walk out to Oban the next day. Two huge days.
On the other, I would still like to detour to Freds Camp Hut. That would add another three days, plus possibly another night at North Arm.
Anyway, the rain stopped after 5 pm, so I made my way down to the beach and grabbed firewood. The sky was fantastic with a slightly golden glow to the gloom.
Now, later, it’s raining again. If it rains tomorrow I’ll have to stay Masons, or the Homestead Hunters Hut because of my flooding concerns.
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