Sitting with the Squire by the duck pond, there was not too much dialogue happening; we were immersing ourselves in what was happening around us.
Category: Musings
Opinions, rantings, a view of our world and my life.
Savouring those Sunrises in Spring
As we sit in our temporary abode here in Auckland gazing outside on an early spring morning, I'm reminiscing about our coffee dates with the sun on the balcony back home.
Keeping up the Good Fight #3
If I had to give you just one descriptive word that encompasses all my emotions during September
Pulling up my Big Girls Pants
You know that child like anticipation before the big unveiling of presents on Christmas morning?
Tramping Days
A wee poem in remembrance of tramping exploits.
Life at No. 22 
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