Buller River

For once, a fine day, and what a difference it makes. I spent an hour or two this morning chopping out wild blackberries down our fence line along the road. Several people stopped to talk to me, which held up the pruning, but regardless of this, it was nice to be outside in the warmth of the sun.

After lunch I mowed the lawns, and then had a lovely massage for over an hour. It was nice to come out feeling relaxed.

I decided to zip down to the river after tea to get a photo of the sun going down. I was a bit early, but still love this photo with the sun still high in the sky.