a book of days

1 // we are up just after 5am this morning and, after dropping nic at the commuter ferry, I head to

1 // it’s been raining steadily since saturday morning, everything feels muted and quiet 2 // milo isn’t keen to

There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. Their place in your heart is tender;

I’m well behind with posting my August Break photos here, but you can keep up with them all on

DAY ELEVEN – HANDWRITING When we let go of our battles and open our heart to things as they are, then

playing catch up here DAY SEVEN – TODAY IS… …the wizened-old-man-looking face & sweet, soft scent of a milk-drunk, sleeping babe.

DAY SIX – REFLECTION Foggy mornings on the island make for some great reflections in the water down at the Ostend

DAY FIVE – THREE I am up early to catch the first ferry off the island with Nic and we share

DAY FOUR – ORANGE The recipe by Nigel Slater “A warm pumpkin scone for a winter’s afternoon” does three things:

friday night I shower after a day in the garden and we head out to Te Whau for dinner. two