Him Outdoors does his best impression of a band-member-on-an-album-cover-staring- enigmatically-off-into-the-distance, despite the obvious presence of very un-rock-n-roll-like freshly-squeezed orange juice and berry smoothie from Scorch-o-Rama.
The decor is not particularly rock-n-roll either.
It may be bright and sunny but Scorching Bay isn't very scorching today.
When crazy people build homes on top of hills in Wellington, they need a way to access them. There are little private cable cars all over this coast.
Him Outdoors makes me take this photo for a Forest fan we know (you know who you are) to prove there are some other reds in the neighbourhood.
Not to be outdone, he reckons these claret and blue hydrangeas are clearly planted by a Burnley fan. I reckon he may be pushing it just a tad.
The view from the top, looking back over Seatoun...
... and the other way over the oddly named Worser Bay. Worser than what?
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