oops. i just found the christmas day photos from 2 weeks ago. oh, and some half-digested lines stashed in my bag.
icy berry fruited yoghurt pirouetting in waffle cones
pohutukawa tree picnicking with avocadoes and red strawberries
daddy's chapter finishings becoming summer's timepiece
salt encrusted curls demanding hot scented oil revival
the intrepid early evening dangerita is the new margarita
they say the sky is always blue above the clouds