the weekend that was

one that held on through the storm + coming home to a clean house, that smelled terrifyingly of gas + coffee beans from the local roastery + lunch at fireworks smokehouse with minty green cocktails + matariki at silo park + when sun & moon collide + a thrilling boat ride home through tumultuous seas + a house warmed by firelight + sometimes all i need is a new thing to learn and it’s enough to make me linger in bed until hunger forces me out + hanging curtains to the soundtrack of massive attack playing at glastonbury the year we were there + a very japan-inspired afternoon + tamarillo chutney.