There’s a decorating competition at work and our corner of the office is taking it very seriously. There are lights, bunting, (fake) festive fare and not one but two ‘Christmas’ trees.
The lovely cafe down the street that has the naughty corner now has their Christmas decorations up, at perfect head height if you sit in the window.
Remember this from a few weeks ago?
Neither of us are looking particularly great but annual check confirms one of us is in tip top condition.
I’m just back from a week in the Far North at a librarian’s hui. Amazing stories, fantastic learning from colleagues and we were very well looked after.
Reverse parked, boots up, gear accessible can only mean one thing, weavers are in the house.
I spent last weekend at the biannual weavers hui in Rotorua. It was massive, exhausting, inspiring and I took almost no photos because I kept forgetting.
This week was Halloween and creative types have been leaning heavily into the spiders.
