I flew north towards home on Thursday. I felt like I'd been away a long time and was so, so looking forward to being home again.
I'd loved spending so much time with my five year old grandson in Taranaki but was itching to see my new great-grand-daughter who was born while I was away.
Nearly the whole trip was above the clouds which changed colour as the sun went down.
I've brought some sort of sore throat bug with me. My voice comes and goes, croaks and squeeks. I'm chomping at the bit to see the baby but will have to wait until I am bug free.
My older daughter is coming to stay tonight (that new baby is quite an attraction!) but am looking forward to catching up on your blogs as soon as I can.