When the wheel was invented, it started a revolution. I might be treading a fine line here, but I expect this little challenge to be wheely fun. I never get tyred of puns. Hopefully mine won’t leave you flat. 😜 … Continue reading
When the wheel was invented, it started a revolution. I might be treading a fine line here, but I expect this little challenge to be wheely fun. I never get tyred of puns. Hopefully mine won’t leave you flat. 😜 … Continue reading
A man must be big enough to admit his mistakes,
Smart enough to profit from them,
And strong enough to correct them.” ~John Maxwell
Mistakes.
I’ve made a few.
There’s a gut wrenching moment when your attention is turned to the reality of a mistake. The “I wish I could crawl into a hole right now” feeling that seduces a desire to deny its existence. Denying, though tempting, is enslaving. Disappointing. Haunting.
Truth is where freedom from the mistake begins.
Freeing the embarrassment from lingering.
Freeing the opportunity to learn, grow, mature, correct.
The difficulty is believing my mistakes represent who I am.
But they don’t.
They only represent what I did, at a given moment, with the knowledge, skill, and ability I had at the time.
Knowledge can be increased.
Skill can be learned or gained.
Ability can be improved.
And I can use all those to do better.
Owning my mistakes, learning from them and correcting them…are the true measures of a man (or woman, in my case).
The reward of a thing well done is having done it. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson Mr. Emerson is completely correct but this girl likes a little bit of a reward now and then. Every summer when it’s time to take a … Continue reading

There are things found in my kitchen, unfamiliar, bizzarre, and abberant.

They kind of freaked me out at first.

I had never seen most of them before much less prepare or eat them; Blackfoot Paua, Crayfish, Home-Kill Lamb, and Whitebait (who eats bait?).

And some things…just do not belong in my kitchen.

Over all, I’ve managed to adapt to these extraordinary things.

But my favorite of things found in the kitchen…

are not things at all but my adorable, little people…my grand kids.
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Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: Things Found In A Kitchen
Finishing a book is bittersweet. You spend days getting to know the characters. Learning their nuances, their faults, their loves, their lives. They become your friends, acquaintances, enemies. And after the story ends, you miss them. Eventually you realise they aren’t a part of your world, you were just briefly visiting theirs.” ~Unknown
Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing. ~Jennifer Armentrout
It’s kind of bittersweet. The human spirit is not measured by the size of the act, but by the size of the heart. ~Yakov Smirnoff
Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bittersweet. Alive.” ― Joanne Harris, Chocolat
I adore the word bittersweet. I guess it because it describes so many moments in my life. Some days, I am ambivalent about that fact but even the bitter parts can taste the sweetest eventually.
My chocolate…must never be bittersweet, though. Never!
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A gentle response defuses anger, but a sharp tongue kindles a temper-fire. ~Proverbs

When you run out of wood, the fire goes out; when the gossip ends, the quarrel dies down. ~Proverbs

An argumentative person in a dispute is like kerosene thrown on a fire. ~Proverbs
How do you fight fire?
Relationship fire fighting 101: Gentle responses, silence, and mollification douse fire.
I prefer my fires contained in my fireplace where I can prop my feet up, sip a hot drink and warm my weary soul…
and not in my relationships.
Don’t you?
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I’ve spent a few days on the water recently. There are no marked paths to follow. Just wide open spaces.It’s easier to see the pathway behind you. Life can be a bit like that as well. Although, looking back may … Continue reading
Yesterday, I went down to Stewart Island with some of our farm staff to do a little hands on work. Today, I am exhausted and wondering if the person who coined the phrase, “A little hard work never hurt anybody” … Continue reading
Sometimes it feels like my life is always under construction. When I come face to face with my flaws, I can be pretty hard on myself. Are you? Hard on yourself? Shame says that because I am flawed I am … Continue reading
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