Ann still needs to gain weight. So we have been working on it, one hill at a time. We go walking each morning after breakfast for at least an hour, sometimes two. Their house sits right in the middle of what feels like one of Adelaide's steepest hills. We are motivation for one another I believe. She feels like she needs to keep up with me, and I know that I should keep up with her.

Most often we take the "beach route". There are a countless number of things to see on the beach. Strangely enough, the thing that measured highest on the unique scale was not a person. It was the.................


ExeLoo

You have to push a button to get the door to open. Once you are in, the door automatically closes and easy listening music starts playing from some hidden speaker. Very ironic. There is a button to press for tissue paper. At the sink, you are meant to start on the left hand side with an automatic squirt of soap; then onto the middle for some water; finally, off to the far right with automatic hand drier. "If you can not finish all this in 10 minutes," warns the eerie man living in the Loo speakers, "you will be forever shamed when the door zings open." (not verbatim)

Eventually, when Bert is caught up with sermon prep, I have to ask where the cord for downloading photos is. But till then...