Of course when having brunch within sight of a motorcycle shop we have to go and look at the motorcycles.
Beautiful sky and the Town Hall buildings.
Poetry near the lagoon. Wellington’s waterfront is really quite lovely.
Heading to Back Benches. It was a Wednesday after all.
Meeting Craig on our way to meet with the mortgage broker. We didn’t expect to find out we’d got the house. But we did. Best meeting.
We’d gone unconditional on the house and I was changing jobs. Craig and I went out for a celebratory meal.
Ridiculously painfully hung over (we’d celebrated the house with friends. A lot) I walked, slowly, along the waterfront to meet my mum and sisters for lunch.
Checking out the house again. Thankfully we still liked it.
My first day at my new job and Wellington was deluged.
First House sitting day in the new job. It was very very dark along the waterfront on the way home.
Dead eyes and woollen hats.
There’s a new Katherine Mansfield statue at Midland Park – the woman of letters. It’s brilliant.
More rain! More rain. It’s becoming winter.
I talked my mum and sister into touring the abandoned Fever Hospital with me.
More on that anon.