Orewa Beach

This is the beach where my parents lived for the last however many years of their lives. I never lived here but when I was little we had day trips and once an Easter camping holiday.

Each day is a blur and is precious. I think we've all felt shattered today and exhausted.

I think I ran this morning or maybe I walked. I can't remember. I do know that I had happy hour with Dad's mates in the complex where his apartment is and I enjoyed their company.

This evening I've been with Jennie and Nick, and the last of their family. A bonus has been to meet 7 month old Anna, Jennie and Nick's first grandchild. Dad met Anna on skype.

Today's gratitude: For family and laughter. Both are a wonderful tonic.