Another season. And another flower montage, but fear not, I've gotten beauty week out of my system so things should be getting back to regular abnormal. Those of you upstairs, planetarily-speaking, are giving summer the bum's rush and heading into autumn, my personal favourite. Hope it's a good one for you.
Last week there was a Southern Right Whale cow and calf a click or so up the road in Otago harbour. They pass by every year on their migration down to their Antarctic feeding grounds, and we take this token of trust as a sign that their grotesque exploitation is in the process of being forgiven.
Good things will happen if we try. Let's all do that.
And listen to this... (you don't have to be old, but it helps)