Waimarama, Hawkes Bay, New Zealand

The noise of the waves is exceptionally loud when you are trying to get some peace on the beanbag on the decking. The seagull also wants some food but it ain't getting any coss I am not for moving. The rain that was promised has again not arrived so the everlasting summer continues.

Linda is plowing her way, like an unstoppable cruise liner, through her books showing no mercy to the authors patient word smithing. Ah the seagull is back with two more friends. Bob Hope still.

Went shopping for food and drink. Exhausted from the prices. Doing barbie this eve. Stars bright outside.

Bach in Waimarama

Evening sky over bach in Waimarama