Haere ra

The group of us at the Dennisons' going-away picnic.

Farewell John, Jannah, Theo, and Emmaus! New Zealand will be glad to have you back, but we in Scotland will miss you.

At the picnic I was dragged from one end of the park to the other, running like an ostrich, playing follow the leader, walking like a flamingo, jumping, going down slides, and in general, hanging out with two very cool little boys. I think one of my favourite roles is that of ‘Aunt Chera’.

Morley and Dashiell.