Springtime, visible mending, and another lost and found

September 2, 2026, Wednesday So, yesterday was the first day of Spring. That’s calendar spring, not to be confused with the later equinoctial spring. For once the weather matched the billing. It was warm and sunny, albeit with a nippy frost to start the day. And in stark contrast to the previous day, a bitterly … More Springtime, visible mending, and another lost and found

Calamity

Wednesday J saw that someone had ignored the red card. She thought it was me. Who published this piffle? she demanded. I owned up, faced the music, and blamed the others. It was Sydney. I said Rubbish she said, Sydney doesn’t have thumbs. And he still flies with his feet sticking out the front. Ahh, … More Calamity

What a shocker

I spent hours writing last night, completing today’s blog entry. All ready for J to do a minor edit.  J, though, has a mind of her own. One quick read through and the whole kit and kaboodle got a red card. She said “what a load of codswallop. It’s derivative, lacks humour, and (she took … More What a shocker

Under the bed

Sunday It’s bright and sunny this morning though I have lost track of which day it is and I only know about the weather because J had the radio on. Time becomes confused when beneath the bed. Ned the nipper hasn’t found me. J, though, did, and gave me a bit of a rark up. … More Under the bed

Saving my bacon

27 August 2026, Thursday Disaster averted yesterday, thanks to my heroes of the day, Rachel and Eva. Here I was taking in the view of Kaikoura and coast from the hilltop viewpoint when my phone rang. My dental surgery in Wellington. What the heck? Have I missed an appointment? Surely not, my last was just … More Saving my bacon

To Christchurch and back

You won’t believe that J’s dentist rang me when I was looking out from the knob at the top of the Kaikoura Peninsula. I don’t believe that either, mainly because it didn’t happen. What happened was the said dentist phoned J. The trail leading up to the phone call began in a Kaikoura café. We, … More To Christchurch and back