A fine day in Wellington is hard to beat. Now mid-winter, we seldom see one. It’s always rain, rain, rain. Probably why New Zealand is so green in summer. But today was sunny, mild, and the wind machine was down for maintenance.
Ivy and I made our weekly trip to the public library, stopping off at Mr. Bun on Cuba Street for a donut and a flat white.
We lured Hillery from her ivory tower with visions of sausage rolls and sunshine. She met us with both at Frank Kitts Park on the waterfront. Since it was still rather sunny after lunch, we walked to Kaffee Eis on Courtenay Place for ice cream.
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