Last Wednesday I (Greg) was heading up to Christchurch for my most recent follow up with the surgeon about my shoulder. The forecast was for snow but you never really know how accurate a forecast will be....
The plane managed to land at the airport just as the snow was really starting to fall. On the way to the doctors office the cab driver was struggling to see past the snow on the bonnet of the car...
Arriving back at the airport a few hours later it was quite obvious that I was going nowhere fast...
Gratefully, I was able to stay two nights with one of Andrea's workmates until I could fly out again. The next day dawned cold and clear, making for some great scenery...
And finally, the new bass guitar. Something I have always wanted to learn to play and now have the time to...
