Sunday at Zaida's

I managed to get away from a wet household to have an early coffee in Zaida's and also get some photos printed, in the old fashioned way. I send them in my Christmas cards to personalise them, I suppose I will stop doing it one day, but not yet. 

More news of corrupt cops in NZ. It is no doubt time they had a complete cleanup of the policing profession in NZ as these stories come up evey week. It's just a cozy little boys club, reminiscent of Queensland in the seventies before the Police Corruption Commission cleaned it up, albeit somewhat. There'll always be a corrupt cop somewhere.

Below, a fashion icon in Dunedin...am sending this article to friend H in Melbourne who is the fashion icon transplant there. Am sure she knows these people. Am now off to the market to buy some fresh stuff for the week, K is off again to the Solomons this week, such a quick trip home.

Lindsay the milliner at home

At the Paramount to see Interstellar with Matthew  McConnaghy, hoping it is OK....

It was very long, self indulgent, with a good intergalactic story premise ruined by American schmalz, pity.

The Fifties Foyer at The Paramount