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Sundays…

I love Sunday. It’s my favorite day of the week. And this morning it is especially lovely; blue skies, sunshine and a warm breeze. Hence the reason I decided to eat breakfast outside. Bliss!

Adding to the ambience, my unknown guitar-playing neighbour is practising a new piece of music this morning. It’s a wonderful soundtrack for the start of my day while I relax over a coffee, a piece of toast and a long read-through of the Sunday paper. Simply perfect. 

It’s warm in ol’ Sydney Town today although we may get a storm later on if the odd threatening rumble up above is any indication. A spring shower would be most welcome, though – I spent most of Saturday in the garden so it will save me the job of watering this afternoon. Win/win all round.

Whilst I love being in the garden, I’m can’t say that I’m keen on the after-effects though. Muscles I’d forgotten I had swiftly reminded me of their presence within seconds of waking up this morning! I don’t seem to remember having this problem ten years ago. Or is that my memory going? Damn. The curse of getting older.

However today is Sunday – and we have no plans for the day – making it the perfect time to rest and relax. Rest assured, I fully intend to do lots of both while I have the chance!


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Meet Sarah!

Former wild-child of the 80’s, she’s GenX and proud of it. Lives for music concerts, travel that features plane tickets, and lifting heavy at the gym. Forever planning to write more. Friends and family are everything, as are NZ’s All Blacks. Rather partial to a cheeky glass of Pino.

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