Longer days
The passing of the shortest day feels different here, to when I lived in England. Its significance always seemed crowded out by the approach of Christmas, followed by the cold, grey damp misery of the first quarter of the New Year. Here, even though the hardest of the winter weather is yet to come, it feels like turning a corner towards summer. Coincidentally, the equinox is also linked to a significant day for Nicky and I, our wedding anniversary. I don’t recall us planning it that way, the 22nd just happened to be the most suitable day or us to tie the knot 37 years ago. To celebrate the event on Wednesday we went to Lava Glass for lunch, as they have a very good café (we had been once before) and a sculpture garden which we had not visited. This may not sound like a significant thing to many of you, but Lava Glass is on SH5 on the northern side of Taupō, some 233 kms from Tiramaroa. We left home at about 9.30a.m. with water and snacks on the back seat, and a clear blue sky above us....