The edge of the hills.This is one side of a pass into the range we can see from our apartment, when it isn’t raining or cloudy. If I was very much fitter than I am I could have jogged up to the top, climbed a tree, and waved to Beautiful Wife.

I’m not that fit though. And Beautiful Wife was out anyway

According to my bike computer of questionable accuracy this is 25 kilometres from home. There are worse views from a kitchen*.

*For example, the view of a carpark 30cm from the window in our previous apartment…