Nothing stands still

This rather blurred Camellia being tossed around in the wind and in the last rays of the sun kind of sums up the day. Dave was up really early to fly to Auckland to fly onto Sydney. He should have had all day to get himself to his course venue south of Sydney, 2 hours by train BUT Sydney had fog and so halfway across the Tasman Sea, the pilot turned around and headed back to NZ. He finally got away about 3.45pm but will have to hire a car to have any chance of making it to the course. Safe travels my love.

Then the snow started, and the hail then sleet ever since. Winter has arrived.