the weekend that was
surprisingly devoid of much in the way of digital imagery, though moments of the weekend are still firmly etched in
a monday audit
it’s the colder seasons. get crafty about leaving the house. never mind the plans you made—change them. put
westward to whatipu
with a mātariki credit (thanks mevo), and a day off, we hopped on the ferry and headed for the mainland.
nz travel • head for the hills
walking the sawpit gully track, arrowtown, new zealand
cake in the house
if i could only ever eat three cakes for the rest of my life, they'd be:
1. my
emergence
every dip in this ocean that's virtually on our doorstep leaves me blissed out and grateful. no superficiality
aurora
like many others at the northern and southern ends of the planet, we had to have a go at seeing