Mice? Really?
Wednesday was ANZAC Day, and I had offered to take Nicky and Mary to the dawn service at the museum. Nicky had been before and had major problems parking, hence my offer, though if I could have found somewhere to park I would have gone with them. As it was I couldn’t so I dropped them and found a spot way down Parnell Road. While they were at the service I had a wander up and down the road and cup of coffee and date scone. The service was good but both Mary and Nicky found standing, and at times being on uneven ground, difficult. We all met up again just before 7am and after dropping Mary at home enjoyed a good cooked breakfast. Late morning we had a phone call from Pat inviting us and Stella up to them for afternoon tea. Nicky set to baking savoury muffins and a feijoa cake, but due interruptions and things taking longer than expected the cake didn’t make it to Whangaparaoa. Afternoon tea turned out to be lasagne and salad which was a bit of a surprise but very good. It was the f...