I woke to the sound of the rain hammering on the roof of the deck. Not, I thought, as I realised it was still darkish at 0710, really the sort of day for driving up to Tauranga for a 5-day tournament. One day at home was all I had to do catch-up and, of course, I have nowhere near managed it. Not only have I got a myriad of posts from my adventures in Northland but there are still lots from Art Deco weekend.
Time. There's an old saying 'when the Lord made time, he made plenty of it!' Sorry that's no more valid than the old feminist saying 'when God mad man He was only practicing.' There is never enough time.
My lift is due in 3 minutes. I'd better get out there with my luggage - which, ironically, is more than I have when I travel between Scotland and here.
For all of that little gripe I am truly thankful that I do have the time that I have and that I have the opportunities to spend so much of it in enjoyable pursuits.
Have a great day!
PS It's 0945 an the sun is now shining!