Dunedin and back again.
In contrast to my previous post dear reader, this a pot of coffee and double chocolate muffin length epistle. We have been away to the Deep South for the week, and as it has been busy so I will recount in chronological order. We had a 7.25am flight from Auckland to Dunedin, last Saturday morning and exchanged cool clear weather for rain, but had a nice warm welcome from Claire and Ryan. After collecting the hire car and driving to their place we had a wander through town on our way to the farmers market at the railway station. One of the few perks of Claire’s job is that she can use the company car park in the middle of town at the weekends, which is very handy. Nicky sidled into a second-hand clothes shop and quickly spotted a gorgeous green silk jacket which was duly purchased and will probably get a lot of use. In spite of the cold damp weather there were an excellent range of stalls at the market. We bought some Whitestone cheese, dark rye bread, smoked venison, rocket and tomat...