A Bridge Over Still Waters ....

This foot bridge crosses the Taylor River near the end of Maisie’s and my usual walk. The water looks like a mirror. There is a cyclist hardly in sight on the far side of the bridge. His image can be seen in the reflection of the bridge.
Duncan’s carpal tunnel wounds have an infection despite the best of care. Most unfortunate. He is now on a broad spectrum antibiotic and will be staying longer with us. Bryan, his cat will be pleased as he loves the company of our tortie and white girls.
This evening Duncan and I drove to the airport to pick up friend Norma from Christchurch and daughter Margaret from Wellington. Lovely to see them both.