Well. Christmas shopping officially sucks. All the crazies are out stalking eachothers trolleys in the hope you'll put back that limited time Frozen puzzle. All the good Scorched Almonds are gone (from The Warehouse) and only the Waikato ones are available and they're below average. On top of that, today was so hot it made me angry.
I'd never survive in Australia.
Thinking back on how I survived in the Mojave desert all those years, I narrowed it down to a million hours of air conditioning.
Fan and lavalava.
I have misplaced my camera.
I may have wrapped it up and put it under the tree accidentally.
Haven't gone completely crazy with all these lockdowns and the restrictions that come with it, but close. The kids are growing. The chu...
He got Residency.
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Recently an Aunty of mine, who is staunch in her Maori culture, talked to me about the protocol of Kawe Mate. Kawe Mate is a custom during t...