Wednesday dawned dull & bleak & I rummaged in my bag for the warmest cloths that I cold find. Wandering up the road & around the corner into biting winds, I was feeling a tad despondent..not quite the charming little break that I had imagined...when, I passed an old-fashioned style sweet shop with "laugh" hanging on the door..
& a florist with a vase of lily-of-the-valley posies sitting out by the footpath. So, in I went & had the loveliest chat with Jennifer. We made a little deal...I would take a bunch of lily-of-the-valley with me & when I got home I would post her some double violet plants. Sounded perfect to me!
Next day, we made our way to Matt's in Paraparaumu on the Kapiti Coast.
Since it wasn't a terribly long journey we were able to take the time to stop at all the op shops & secondhand places we could find along the way, so we made a detour via Foxton..a small, New Zealand town..
with a jolly good Goldie's Junk & Disorderly antique shop.
There's a bit of an interesting theme going on in the shop...turns out that there was a bloke called Carl Sim, an infamous forger & talented painter who took great delight, all his life, in painting & replicating other peoples art work. He apparently began his art career in Foxton where he opened an art & antiques store.
He was quite clearly a bit of a likeable rogue & when he eventually & inevitably appeared in court, in the 1980's, at age 65, he was facing 20 counts of forgery (having even changed his name at this point by deed poll to C F Goldie after a genuinely very famous New Zealand artist) even the judge was amused by his antics & instead of sentencing him to 10 years jail he was given a $1000 fine & 200 hours community service.Carl himself described the trial as "the loveliest court trial-we laughed the whole time".
He was also ordered to paint the Foxton Council Chambers and four toilet blocks in the town. He emblazoned C F Goldie in several places across his completed work.
Eventually, we made it to Matt's house.
And most fortunately, he makes great coffee.
The fiddler decided to make a "thing" for charging my phone in the car, he succeeded in blowing a fuse...wondered why my radio didn't work anymore!
It was so good to see Fynn...he's 8 & had gone to school when I found his bed just like this.
We met Sarah...she's a lovely, lovely girl.
It was dull & cold & blustery even here. But the sight of this wee family cheered me up immensely.
And then a pukeko strutted through the scene..uh!
The landscape was moody
& heavy & not at all like the spring that we had left behind.
When we arrived home & I saw all my flowers & discovered this jam jar of lily-of-the-valley sitting on my front porch (from my friend Ruth) I burst in to tears..We have recently over-sowed new grass seed in this spot.
It looks like a lovely meadow just now.
Of course, you would generally expect to find your mother up a ladder with a camera in her hands when you call in after work, wouldn't you?!
Dear boy has landed himself a full time orcharding job & cadetship.
Huge amount of personal perseverance involved, overcoming stuff & proving himself this last year.
And it all began with him "knocking" on the door & just asking.
Very proud of him.
So, the thing is...sometimes, if you climb up high enough you get a more objective view of ...well life really.picking flowers from my garden...often, is such a joy.
Hard, but one of the most important character traits to adopt.
One thing is certain, we will forever be facing change as we journey through this life.
Thank you so much for coming back to see me.
I hope that you are able to flow with the change of seasons easily & celebrate the the little things that matter, as they come along.
MUCH