eighth of january

even though nz is stuck at the bottom of the world and not many people in the world even know where nz is, those chemplanes sure do. they even know where wellington and tawa are, like the backs of their hands i'd say, given they fly over us near on every single day, dropping their shit all over us.

we are now eight days into the new year and so far we have had one day that wasn't besmirched by atmospheric aerosol. that day wasn't today - hence this post.

from the time i got up this morning until now as i type we have had chemcrap in the sky above tawa.

it's a little hard to tell from the picture but the faint pink luminosity of the phoney fluffy whites was visible through polarised sun glasses. check out the trail in the background. i am so sick of that sight. that pic was taken at 5.11pm.

pic at the right was taken at 5.23. there are 2 trails there, the bottom one just visible between the trees.

an hour or so later and the trails have started to spread and fall apart. and of course, more trails are apparent over the hillside.















and to the east of us this gross sight.








so with all the crap, crud and chems being pumped into the sky above, let the obscuration begin...