Sunny days and chilly mornings and evenings, that's what the weather was like at Napier over our four night stay. Just as well we had a hard working diesel heater keeping us cozy and warm when needed. There was a busy morning in camp when a big truck and trailer arrived, plus earth moving equipment. A few holes in the gravel driveway were filled, and soil added to top up depressions in the grass areas.
We were here again so quickly since our last trip at Easter, to attend the memorial service for my brother-in-law Dennis. My sister Kathleen passed away three years ago during Covid lockdown, and her husband Dennis died last week. It was a nice service, sad at times of course, but plenty of happy memories. Dennis enjoyed writing stories and poetry, painted and did carving, he was very talented indeed. This is one of his short poems which those of us who are getting older could certainly relate to.
Hideout Henry
I'm playing hide and seek with Henry, and I'd better find him quick
I'm wobbly today and kind of dizzy, and Henry's my walking stick.
Driving around one day we passed a paddock filled with small round red fruit, not strawberries surely at this time of year. So we stopped for a good look, and discovered they were low growing tomatoes, they looked like acid free tomatoes to me. That was unexpected, seems quite late in the season for tomatoes to be grown outside.
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