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.
A piece of cake, I thought to myself
It seemed fitting to take a wander down to Memorial Park this weekend.
Life here in Tauranga, with time, has increasingly become more familiar with a feeling of belonging.
Tomorrow is Daffodil Day here in Aotearoa