A handbag (in Lady Bracknell tone of voice)
We started the week with a public holiday for Labour Day. We had an exciting day as just before the family had started arriving for lunch last Sunday, we had a phone call from the NZ Bus Mt Roskill depot to say that they had Nicky’s handbag. We didn’t get any details as to the status of the contents, but when we arrived at the office on Monday (Nicky clutching a bar of Whittaker’s chocolate as a thank-you) we were delighted to find almost everything there - bank card, driving licence, cash, diary, hairbrush, etc. The only missing items were Nicky’s sunglass case and a nice pair of leather gloves. It was a surprise and very welcome relief and it almost compensated for the dull and damp weather. Re-armed with handbag we went off to The Warehouse to do some research and then watched the Paddington film over lunch. Even though we have seen it before we enjoyed it yet again. It brightened up enough in the afternoon for us to have a walk down to Lynfield Cove, an unfamiliar area to...