It was all about the bigness of the small things in life; they will be the treasures I remember.
Category: Life at No.22
Goodbye, Mum
Mums are such special people that sometimes words don't do justice to emotions and memories.
Snapshots of Tauranga #50
Now, if I were a full-on trainspotter, I would’ve been salivating with pure bliss last week
Honouring Mateship: Reflections on Anzac Day
These bonds formed by diversity stood out to me today. We call them mates. A name bandied around in jest, love and mutual admiration.
Snapshots of Tauranga #49
As I ambled along the retreating and returning lapping of waves, with the gentle sound filling the air
Life at No. 22 