
The tiller:

Copper cladding:


Renwick vineyards:


Lake Roitoiti:



Today I pottered around Nelson for a bit. A pretty town, with a very Sixties cathedral and a little pretty historic park with old buildings in it which was good for an hour's wander. There was a booksale on too but I didn't find anything I really wanted. Somebody was apparently ditching their entire Frederick Forsyth collection.


Then I drove back to Picton along the scenic route; winding roads, mountains and glorious sunshine. These were the Marlborough Sounds as sun began to set.

I was hoping to get back for choir, but really it was too late and I was too tired so I skiived. Ooops.
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