Isabella and the Threads

The threads of life..

Isn't it fascinating to watch them come together in the weaving of our stories.

Warp & weft, under & over, dark & light, thick & thin..

I am so grateful to my American friends as they continue to share their own Thanksgiving stories & celebrations with us all.

 I have now picked up that particular thread too & I am stitching it into my life....I love the colour of Thanksgiving!

It's an easy thing to do, this catching up the thread, as my darling & I met at just this time, 34 years ago.

How lovely for us to find "Wedding Day" voluptuously sprawled along the front porch of Aroha Mountain Lodge last week. 

It's a comfortable drive from Te Aroha to Hamilton, where Shirley lives.
Mary (left) is my mother who had got lost but is now found, Shirley is my step-mother's sister & a strong thread of steadiest kindness & goodness.
We all gathered for lunch on Wednesday...an excellent plan, as it happens.

There was an exchange of recipes & chutney, lemon honey & Christmas treats.

And I collected my box of Trade Me bought, Old English Rose china, that Shirley had kindly picked up for me some months ago.
In passing, I caught a glimpse of colour..

so we re-traced our steps to find this clever piece of "urban knitting"

The tree tucked in beside this old Spitfire memorial..

coming closer we discovered the poppies around the perimeter..so sweet!

We found ourselves wandering in Parana Park..

Not all was sunshiney during our time in The Waikato..

but sometimes rain makes things quite magical.

Aunty Shirley introduced us to a lovely little shop called Zinnias. I found a wonderful card to share with you.

One rainy afternoon, I sat immersed in the heady fragrance of "Wedding day" & figured out how to make those crocheted angels. A bit wonky, but I don't think they mind.

The day after Hamilton we went to Paeroa, about half an hour away & fun to visit as there are plenty of  vintage shops to fossick in.

 Isn't this the grandest collection of old prams & push chairs.

You'd almost think that we'd been away for weeks when really it was only 5 days!

We were so comfy & relaxed we decided to stay just one more night & on the Friday made a little road trip to visit..Isabella

& Julie!!
As it turned out, poor Julie didn't get much notice of our imminent arrival & was busy mowing lawns before the weather closed in. So sweet of her to make us a cup of tea & let us have a lovely browse in her wonderful Threadbear Cottage. We even discovered that our sons had been born a week apart in the same maternity hospital in Hawera. We certainly did run out of time Julie but it was SO lovely to meet you...in person!

Rob fell in love with this hottie & it's cover!

Julie's mum did the knitting & Julie added the embellishments. There is a lovely crocheted butterfly on the other side.

When we returned to the lodge Greg had left us a bottle of bubbly..isn't that the most sparkingly kind of hospitality!!

Oh we are so thankful!!

God bless you all...I am so thankful for your visits & your friendship..those visible & those unseen : )
and the threads that you have woven in friendship through my life.

MUCH

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