Same suburb, different street.
Straight off the plane from Sydney and onto the next house-sit. This time I’m back in Papamoa, but now I have the added delight of only an 8-minute walk to the beach.
Have been for a few walks around the blocks, as I do because I’m nosey, and the development is still in full swing here
A massive exercise ensued on Friday
as I packed up from Lily’s home and got myself to the airport – a three hour drive – in time to catch my flight to Sydney.
You know that saying “The best laid plans ….”?? Well it sure applied on Friday. The aim was to be away from Lily’s by 10 a.m. Hah! not a chance, especially
Time to move on. Time to say goodbye to Lily for now.
It’s been a wonderful stay with Lily, although I can’t say I’ll miss the white fur. Lesson learned here – don’t wear black! I’ll be heading off at the end of this week and, guess what?, I’m going to Sydney for the weekend! Yeeha!!!! I get to hang out with
As you know I like to have a bit of a ferret round the neighbourhood where I’m house-sitting.
And this one is no exception.
You can imagine how I reacted when I went for a walk around the block, literally around the block, and discovered I was in the Dead Centre of this area.
Not just one cemetery, but THREE … go figure. But then I discovered the three were specific for different religions.
Well done Sweden! It looks like this country is going to step up and make a difference when it comes to how it deals with the old and worn out.
I read the other day that Sweden is going to set up incentives in the way of reduces taxes to those who go into business and re-purpose or fix anything that is broken. This could be ANYTHING – from washing machines to torn jeans, Bikes to shoes. If you set up a business that fixes and recycles