Ended Well

The Bossess is in Wellington and by all accounts she had a bit of a wild night. It was nowhere near as wild as Auckland where 100,000 folk were powerless and a lot will be for 3 days. 
On the home front I just knew there would be trouble when The Boss went to a hire place and came out wearing safety googles and ear muff stuff so I hid in the car while he removed some bits of steel that he had taken exception too. It was just like New Year and would have made a wonderful Blip but my paws don’t cope with his iPhone well and he probably wouldn’t have ……..
Right?
Now his jersey smells like a bush fire.. I have not actually smelt one of those but my imagination helps a lot and he has dumped his jersey in the wash so The Bossess will never know. He thinks…..  

She cannot however complain Cos it’s all for storing her stuff…She has a lot of stuff…and amongst it somewhere is The Boss’s tripod(s).

Wanaka, in typical fashion had a lovely day.

T