Streetlight at sunrise

Awoke at 6.30am to the realisation that I hadn't put the wheelie bin out for the second time in two weeks.

Aaaaaarrrrgh!

They come early here so I pulled on some clothes, dashed to the backyard, grabbed the bin and bumped it down our too high concrete steps (this is Wellington: hilly and windy). Back to the house....and just about to go for another quick snooze...when I noticed...the sunrise.

And for the monochrome version.

Today I go into town to get some film developer (having bought a Paterson tank on trademe). And on Sunday...my son arrives on a visit from the UK ;-)

Some music for the weekend. Learned of this jazz singer from a tall, bald Russian taxi driver who wore the darkest wrap around sunglasses, spoke little, but had the most beautiful music on his iPlayer.