drunk wordsmith

I like to think I am creative. Especially when I am drinking. (As it would turn out, I also tend to think I can sing, which apparently, I cannot.)

Anyway, was at a friends house last weekend and wrote a magnetic words poem. Found it on my phone today.

It's not a bad attempt:

It reads:

melancholy lady doth woe

but a raucous drunkard

must party through tempt.

I'll let you decide if I am the melancholy lady or raucous drunkard.

New Dead Weather

Man oh man, I cannot wait for the new Dead Weather album, Sea of Cowards.

This video for Die by the Drop is just amazing:

Dreamy Piha Afternoon

So, on Saturday I spent the most dreamy afternoon in Piha.

Having never been to Piha before, it was such a treat, so much fun and totally unplanned. Sun, paddling in the water, drinking beer, eating apples and cupcakes, climbing Lion Rock, watching surfers, soaking in the sunset and to top it off, amazing company.

Climbing past the 'not past this point' up Lion Rock. REBEL.





It's gotta be said, I'm super spoilt.