My mama's gorgeous garden (taken last summer).
It's been a good couple of months that I've been living here in the big city, so I'm itching for the space and familiarity of small town NZ, of home, where people know you to say hi to, and fresh air means sea breezes, the bush and roaming country paddocks.
The sound of cicadas, a gently flowing river and children's laughter as togs (swim suits) dry on the line, getting ready for the next swim.
I'm looking forward to spending time in my mama's garden this summer, swimming in the nearby river and hanging out with family.
Bring on summer time :)
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