A walk on the waterfront.
On the weekend we went for a walk on the waterfront. It was a gorgeous day. One of those blue-sky, still-bound, crystal-sun days that on occasion bless Wellington. A day that fills you with a sense of being alive, and gently punches you in the head to remind you that life isn’t something to be sniffed at. We wandered through Waitangi Park, around Te Papa, down beside the lagoon and along to Frank Kitts Park. We stopped there and Boo played on the climbing frames, the see-saw and the swing. ...