A wet lunchtime

Slept late this morning after a tiring week, and then had an agenda to read before a teleconference this afternoon. So no run. Mid morning S and I went to an auction room (real estate) to see what sort of prices were being paid for houses in the west of Auckland. Unbelievable, some of them.

After leaving there I walked through Freyberg Place on my way to the carpark. I saw this young woman on the far side of the place, carefully light her cigarette and manage to keep the umbrella over her head and her phone by her ear while doing so. 

I had the Nikon compact in my pocket and took one quick photo, which has turned out to be the only photo today.