I've been visiting my youngest daughter in Taranaki.
The mountain was shrouded in low cloud for days but just when I thought I'd be going home without seeing it this trip, on the last evening, there it was.
It's pretty well impossible to get a clear shot without the power lines getting in the way unless you resort to crossing the drain and getting down to a weird angle.
Or leaning out into the neighbouring farmer's paddock:
Today is cookie baking day in preparation for our Easter weekend visitors. I'll post a few more photos of my daughter's back fence to Good Fences next week.