I woke up in an olive grove, on a bright, sunny, warm spring morning. Delicious sourdough toast for breakfast. More conversation. Then we drove home over the hill. It might be Sunday, but it is the middle day of a three-day weekend, so traffic was light, making it an easy drive over the steep and winding (and windy) Remutaka Hill Road. Followed by a lazy afternoon. So many delights.
A year of daily delights
Mali's Daily Delights 