Ok, hands up: who ran by a guy walking a black, very loud, huge 300+ lb, oinking pig this morning down the middle of the road?
did. Complete with oinking.
The motorbike (piki piki) dropped me off about 5km from home. On a 13km frisky run (4:35/ km on the rare flat, non technical
sections) through tea fields and trails behind thereof. The pig and his
owner were on the "main" road which makes the road out to Zeballos look
like the Transcanada high way.
Exciting day of entering the names of all my waypoints and reading my GPS manual cover to cover. Tanya got our accounts up to date on an Xcel spreadsheet. We have spent.... what we thought we have spent. And that is good.
Sorry, no picture of the big pig; the light was all wrong...and he was too big to ask to turn around.