dunedin
A train ride today. A looooooong train ride amongst some of the most lovely people ever.
Then on to Larnach’s, a castle built by a family whose story sounds like a bad ’80s blockbuster novel: Madness, alcoholism, affairs, close-to-incest, more madness, suicide, bad blood, and a wronged woman diying in exile. Thecn, back to the ship, where there was no madness, alcoholism, affairs, incest or suicide. That I could see.