Sunday
Our friendly little cult regained two travelling members so we gathered at Laundry for a lunch of burgers and laughing at the patriarchy.
Monday
Christmas exploded at the office.
Tuesday
For once it wasn’t my street sign that was broken. The uni students, it seems, aren’t quite all gone yet.
Wednesday
This guy! I love his work.
Thursday
I was quite sad that Paul Walker died. I enjoy the Fast and the Furious movies both ironically and not.
Friday
Cult life Christmas dinner at the home of the inimitable Laura and Tim. Featuring hand-drawn menus by the glorious Kate. Bonus photo!
Saturday
Met up with my sisters for drinks at the Vogue and Ragabond.
Sunday
I auditioned for Romeo & Juliet. As sometimes happens, the director couldn’t cast me. Next time!
Monday
Dashing by to get some Hungry and Frozen cookbooks signed, I stopped to take a photo of this lovely sign.
Tuesday
The second half of a birthday present decided to leave it until the last possible moment to arrive. Frustrating. But at least arrive it did.
Wednesday
This car was advertising a clothing store. I’m not sure why it was parked exactly there, in that alley, but it looked pretty damn cool.
Thursday
It was the night after quite a large party. I wasn’t sure how Wishbone knew but I didn’t like it.
Friday
Constructing a sign to take to Palmerston North to support a drummer pal, Libby, and her pipe band.
Saturday
That’s Libby, closest to the camera, and the rest of the Manawatu Scottish Pipe Band drum corps.
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