Mish on BBQ duty; me on a fishing line. No joy there, so steak for dinner.
Magic evening. As it got darker some penguins went by. The penguins coming home to the island for the night kicked up a helluva racket, hooting 'n' hollering. It was like a forest of howler monkeys over there, so loud.
Saturday we had a whole day to ourselves. Gosh, what to do: chores, tech stuff, house stuff...? Let's go OUT! Had breakfast in a local marina and kept heading north to - you guessed it - our favourite driftwood beach - Te Horo. Driftwood capital of the world.
Looking south to Kapiti Island.
Sunday morning; Mish has just gone to work and I'm off to Cliff's place for another family firewood day. Chainsaw, carry, spilt, stack, lunch - that kind of thing. Grey old day, but still warm.