Grandma phoned to wish him well . . .
caught at the door before heading out to put on shoes. . .
and just about to leave. What a handsome lad.
Grandma phoned to wish him well . . .
caught at the door before heading out to put on shoes. . .
and just about to leave. What a handsome lad.
. . . and took a rare chance to have a photo with Ashley!
Ash is in his car, and his Mum is having some final words with the two of them. . . sniff, where did those 'babes in the wood' go? Only yesterday they were needing to sit in bumper seats in the back!
Farewells with Mum and Daughter.
. . . and they're off.
THEN Helen and I went walking in the Waitakeres, with the customary chicken soup in a thermos.
Gene attempting to make the cupboard door knob his eye.
The Matakana Farmers Market was wonderful. I'm heading down the hill towards it here. . .
Fresh Puhoi cheeses. . .
Rows of pretty stalls with red and white canopies. . .
Duck all ready for cooking/serving.

Bought a bag of these mandarins. . .
the jazz players were going in the background most of the time
and across the road, the antique and second hand market was in full swing. Bought a lovely paua necklace here.
Every morning there was a fog except for this morning. . . still, it made for great photography

. . . Peter was his usual self - here he is with a cup of tea AND cup of coffee, after they overlapped in his slowness in sipping.
I enjoyed roaming the Nursery gardens again and taking photos.
On Sunday Peter and I went bushwalking - through pretty drippy, dense bush too.
the flavour of the season is MUSHROOM and TOADSTOOL. These are just some of them:
unbelievable aren't they? These are lattice-like basket toadstools on the side garden at the house.
Peter drove my new car - I'm sure Dad would be pleased to see this photo!
and we'll finish with the lunch we had after the bush walk at Pirongia.