
I walk along this path for about thirty minutes up to the Regatta ferry stop, and catch a ferry to the university.
Aside from getting my slumpy self moving, I've found it's a much more pleasant and quiet journey. There's no waiting in queues or crowds for the bus, only to have a crammed, jarring, and so irritating, ride home.
I can be calmed by the water, whether I'm walking alongside it, or skimming over it on the ferry. There's no opportunity for cobwebs to gather while my hair is whipped by the wind created by the movement of the ferry.
I can feel the sun warm my skin and anticipate the full bloom of the flame trees, which are just beginning to flower.
And I can smile at the unauthorised suggestions for ways to travel along the council-maintained bikeway.
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