Kia Kaha

Last Friday every female teacher and member of staff was handed a vibrant red carnation for International Women's Day by the cafeteria manager. Mine has sat in water on my desk all week and is still looking lovely.   My flower for this bloody Friday tragically marked by the abhorrent act of absolute evil that has forever affected the folk in Christchurch NZ. We all, once again, must weep for mankind in horror and disbelief.