Life at No.22, Musings, New Zealand

Rain in Biblical Proportions

During this latest weather crisis that has made most of us more aware that perhaps our country isn't taking climate change seriously enough.

Family History, Musings, Poetry

Goodbye, Dad

Our Dad - no words can fully describe the loss that will be felt for years to come if not all our lives. Though we know it's a blessing that he can now be at peace.

Musings, New Zealand, Poetry

We knew a dog named Blue

During winter's wetter and cooler days, photo sorting seems a constructive way to idle away a few hours. One such day, I came across an image of an old mate who wasn't very photogenic.

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

One Foot After Another – Breathe

Some words and thoughts pass quickly; some linger in a walker's mind as she strides past.

Family History, Musings

Childhood’s Weirdness and Wonderment

I am not sure about you. I admittedly did some weird stuff as a child