A Daisy a Day?

A resident of Purkiss Street, five minutes walk away, has an immaculate garden. He has swathes of Shasta Daisies growing along his fence line. Maisie and I walk past them on our way to the river every morning.
Daughter Margaret and son Duncan took Keith out for coffee late this morning. Margaret departed for the Interislander ferry to Wellington this afternoon. We will miss her .. I’ve been busy unpacking camping gear… and gardening.