OPINION
I must have one of the longest commutes in Palmy. We live on the outskirts of Kelvin Grove and I work near the racecourse in Awapuni. If the weather is nice I ride my motorbike - it’s faster, cheaper and more fun, but it does require more concentration.
On those rare Papaioea days when it’s not blue skies, warm temperatures and gentle breezes, I drive. As long as I leave home early and depart work at the magic half hour between 3.45pm and 4.15pm, it takes me 15 minutes to get to work. If I’m running late and hit the morning or afternoon school runs, the 5pm slog or any of the 2000 roadworks around our city, it can take an extra five to 10 minutes.
On the way to work, I shift my brain into work mode and do the reverse on the way home.
My serene commute has been disturbed since mid-August by the election. Now instead of thinking about that finely-crafted email or what I’m going to have for lunch, I’m blasted with one-liners that all sound so good, I want to vote for everyone.