Surely this must come to an end. Kahu's curtains are proving difficult to chose. I've taken William Morr'is books home when I realise the cost is similar to others and I much prefer his designs. So it's going to be expensive, the price of a small car probably. And I wait with baited breath while Shanna does the quote. At school it's Cook Islands language week and a competition to get a photo with Cook Island props. I learn that hello is Kia Orana.
On Sunday Robyn holds a memorial for her beloved Llew at his Peace sculpture in Sydenham. It's a sad but happy crowd. Llew holds so many fond memories for us all. He was a vital man and a generous spirit. Liked to shake things up and managed to make the conservative Christchurch establishment tie itself in knots with his nudes. Human.
The days are beginning to draw out at last but it's cold and we get rain. Good for the garden.
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