Oct. 21 (Monday)
A day at sea. This means…naps!
And lounging in the sun, reading and alternately watching for whales, which did not make an appearance. (Twig asked a fellow passenger if she’d seen any whales; the woman helpfully answered “They’re below the surface,” a comment that is STILL making me giggle.)
And Twig and I played a game of Scrabble in which I pulled every single vowel in the bag (almost). Twig SMOKED me.
So because I have nothing more, want to hear the song we’ll be singing tomorrow at the Waitangi Treaty Grounds? With thanks to Harry for making the video!
I echo Tonya. Lovely!
Lovely!