Whisked away

I have been whisked away by my brother and sister-in-law to Wānaka for a week, while my sister and family look after Mum.

I shared the back seat with Stuart the Minion and endured – oops, enjoyed – my brother’s playlist.

We had lunch at Woodbury and there was a classic car meet at the domain. I particularly liked a blue Chrysler with a dickie seat.

I paid my respects to relatives in the nearby cemetery.

Now we have arrived to the Central Otago scent of warm summer grass and tussock – and a rabbit on the lawn.