Road food

Public Address Oct 6, 2006

One afternoon, high on a mountain in the South Island, I almost killed the man who now prosecutes the big murder trials in Wellington.

Writing that gets me as near as my mild-mannered life can take me to “I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die”.

I am not tortured by the memory, but it did come back to me this past week, firstly as I steered our trusty…