Something is happening but you don't know what it is, do you Mr. Jones (Bob Dylan)

Wie geht's?

I had another one of those moments this week. You know the kind - when you see a photo of yourself and you stare at it trying to work out if it's you or not. Because, surely, that old guy can't be you. Can it?

This one, taken on a recent school workplace visit to Hustler with my Year 13 students (see Baggy Trousers) was on Linkedin.

Inside, I feel the same as I did in my early twenties, but cameras don't really lie, do they? Dagnabbit.

Love and peace - Wozza

Hours are like diamonds, don't let them waste (The Rolling Stones)

Photo by Shawn Lee on Unsplash

Wie geht's?

Two weeks may be seen by many as a reasonable period of time. Or it can be over with quickly!

That's how long we've been back in NZ for. And we tend to pack a lot in!

In that time we have bought a car, celebrated our grandson's imminent arrival with a family baby shower, we have visited and stayed with relatives in New Plymouth and Waipukarau, and we have viewed and subsequently made an offer on a house in Central Hawke's Bay, after I got a job in Hastings.

I know, we could have fitted in a few more things, but we're only warming up!

Love and peace - the Wozz.