Money money money

I overheard a very cute conversation on the train a few days ago between three young teenage girls. It went something like this.
"So, he asked me to pay in cash, and I said, I don't have cash, I only have coins"
"But coins are cash!"
"No they're not! Notes are cash and EFTPos is cash. Coins are coins"
"Coins are a pain. Why would you use coins? EFTPos is best. That's real cash"

All I can do is feel old.

Whimsical Windows Delirious Doors 11

Cuba Street Wellington

Tu B'Shevat

In belated honour of Tu B'Shevat, or the Birthday of Trees.

Please take a seat Madam

Who will dine, who will propose, who will sigh alone and gaze through the window? I will dream through your window, and build legends as I watch the candle illuminate the rose.

Whimsical Windows Delirious Doors 10

Wellington CBD, between the window and the door

Blessings from the bees

These pots represent about one third of the harvest so far - approximately 30 litres for my share of the hives.

Strange sightings in the CBD

Lost Vikings wet their whistle at the railway pub

Freda Flintstone directs traffic, relatives and Stargate troopers



Pharoah texts Moses "Dude, there are frogs in my bathroom, get back here and fix it"

And history rewritten, sans biscuit


Welcome to the Rugby Sevens, Wellington, Waitangi Weekend.