Treasure hunting at Owenga Beach, Rēkohu (Chatham Island)
Nga mihi tino nui, Lois and whanau. This place is something special.
In which we walk the shores of this little island.
Tired. Grateful. Nourished. Hopeful.
Haere ra, 2016.
"Under the greenwood tree / Who loves to lie with me
And tune his merry note / Unto the sweet bird's throat
Come hither, come hither, come hither
Here he shall see / No enemy
But winter and rough weather"
William Shakespeare As You Like It
The road to Port Hutt.
Starling perched on the fence outside my office. The colours defy description. I don't think the image does them justice either.
I am never not in awe of nature.