Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Rain on me

Walking along muddy trails. listening to the beat of raindrops, nostrils filled with freshened air, catching drops on my tongue - beats a moment of sitting indoors clean and dry.

Life at No.22, Monthly Updates, The Changing Seasons

What’s been happening? Winter ’22

Life here in Tauranga, with time, has increasingly become more familiar with a feeling of belonging.

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.

Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga, Walks

Snapshots of Tauranga – Fergusson Park

The quieter Harbourside Drive is not far from our front door