It's Monday morning and nearly midday.
What's so special about it? Head down to the end of the avenue, turn right, and look towards the estuary and Mauao then look up into the sky, and imagine, as one woman, in particular, did many years ago.
It seems that summer is still here during the day in the sunny Bay of Plenty even though it is Autumn by night and April is here.
Words to remember as time moves on.
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.