Found this happy crowd in my post box this morning. (Obviously that was where the party was at over the weekend and no one thought to invite me... )
They were attached to a care package from my Sis in Auckland, New Zealand who heard my desperate ex pat cries for a taste of home and sent these:Four packets of white toffee pops (promise I won't eat them all at once!) plus a very very cool postcard of Elizabeth Thomson's The Black and Whites (which may end up framed) from the Winter Season of Wellington Art and a Saint Etienne CD that wasn't her taste and she thought I'd enjoy more.
Ah, bliss... Big trans-Tasman hugs to you, best Sis in the world!
(Listening to: Under the Covers at The Hotel California)