Old farm gear . . .

……………………………… on the Arrowtown Golf Course.
Bright red Rowan tree berries on the Crown Range hills behind.

A showery day where I wasn’t sure whether it’d rain or not. I had morning coffee with my daughter and son-in-law and had a lovely peaceful time with them, chatting about N’s Mum’s death and what had been discovered after her op. Although a very sad conversation it’s been a big relief to everyone that G. had died peacefully, with great assurance and faith in Jesus. I’m so thankful that I made it down to the funeral.