Blast from the past

Up at the crack of dawn this morning and off to the airport to fly to Christchurch.

It was an uneventful flight; I watched Bridget Jones' Baby, which was a neat distraction.

I picked up my hire car without a hitch and headed off to Rae's house, where I'm staying tonight.

Pio came to greet me in the garden. He's looking so good - sleek and shiny. It was so good to see him and to get cuddles.

I'd better be sociable.

Night all.

~Barking~