Day 328 | Some unknown bore: just past Heartbreak Bore
80 km | zzOz total: 8341 km
Awoke in the middle of the night, was somewhat tired after the day’s 7 hour effort, the full moon was out, the rusty old windmill sounding out a musical tune as it rotated slowly with the gentle breeze and the swish of swooping owls.
A little surreal, 2 Pacific barn owls, ie, common or garden White owls, stared into the tent, like some ghostly peeping Toms, eyes wide open, faces though, intently innocent.
In the end I had to put on my eyemask to shut out what seems like a torch beaming directly at my face, no clouds out here.
And also those curious birds.