Purple, red and green

It is so nice to come home from work, sit outside, put my feet up and catch up on things…

If we were having coffee…

…I’d be drinking tea. Seriously, I’ve seen quite a few bloggers do this type of post, so I thought I’d…

Spring is the time of plans and projects so they say (actually, I think it was Tolstoy?), and although part…

So here we are at another Cee’s Challenge. The weather here is lovely and sunny and it really feels like…

Sunday was a lovely, sunny, spring day, and with Karl up early to head over to Canberra, I had the…

So here we are almost at the end of September and another round of what I’ve been watching, listening to…

Yesterday, Friday, was our 11th wedding anniversary. It also means it is 11 years since I left Scotland and 2…

When we were planning to move to New Zealand, I spent a considerable amount of time looking for a good…

It’s cold and wet in Wellington, not at all like spring, though the flowers are out and the birds definitely…

‘After a good dinner one can forgive anybody, even one’s own relations’, wrote Oscar Wilde in ‘A Woman of no…