New Years Resolution

So, I think my New Years resolution this year is going to be to post 1 photo a day on this blog.

Mostly because I will never do this:

I can't play any instruments or sing. Not going to happen. But I like this paste up anyway. I also like taking photos.

Hangover days might be interesting, but we'll see how we go.

What's your resolution?

Want

Want:

Want:
Want:
Wouldn't mind their legs either. hotties.

Who said

Shoes ain't got personality?

Appropriate Angles

I like this. Was sitting behind this car at the lights the other day and thought the reflection in this car was just a little too perfect:

Fiji - the best bits

Charming trip to Fiji with the BC&F cats. It rained quite a bit, but that didn't dampen the experience.

As with all good trips, there was lots of deliciousness:

(first night shots)
Palm trees
Lounge chairs
Cocktails
Pretty bars
Tequila shot for Carlos
Catmur saving Carlos from the shot
Wahoo that Catmur caught & fed us all for dinner
Frangapani
Last minute lounging
and a final beer on the beach.

I'd recommend Fiji to everyone! Had an absolute blast, even though a cyclone was coming. How often can you say that?

Sunny Sunday Afternoon

Perfect for Pimms, the Parkin and her boy.

Hate it when the pimms runs out though.

Told you

That smoking was cool. All the chicks think so:

Smoking kills

But does it matter when you can look this cool?

Ripped off

There is this really un-awesome part of my life where, when it comes to the men in my life, I get seriously ripped off right when things should actually get good.

It kinda sucks, but at the same time it reminds me of why I am my own person.

People betray your trust.

People let you down.

People make promises they can't keep

and they often care so much less than you want them to.

However for me, I find that when people break my trust, when they let me down, when they break their promises and when they just don't care, it is one of the most solid reminders of what kind of a person I am, what I believe in and who I want to continue to be for the rest of my life.

Shit happens, apparently, it's whether you let it stick to you or not that makes you who you are.

Happy Surprises

I have found in the last few weeks that more often than not the surprises in my life are not happy ones. They are full of disappointment and regret. Disappointment in people and their actions and regret of the opportunities I have not taken.

However, when the surprises are happy ones, man they kick arse.

Tonight when I came back to my computer there was a missed Skype call from one of the people I miss the most from Wellington. My best friend Lisa. Not only was there a missed call but she was still online.

So very lucky. I got to see her:

and her dog Molly
(we both look a little special in that photo)

and her partner's dog Max:
Made my entire night.

The other amazing woman I get wonderful surprise Skype's from is my sister:
I think I was dancing at this point.

It's just easier not to ask.

At any rate, the happy surprises are the ones that count, as they can turn an entire week around. They also make you realise that the important people in your life are never the ones which spring unhappy surprises on you.

The three essential

Drinks when visiting Wellington.

Flat whites at Fidels:

Peanut Butter & Chocolate milkshake from Sweet Mothers Kitchen
Castlepoint at Mighty Mighty.

You may need to repeat the flat white and milkshake the next day if you have too many Castlepoints.

That is all.

Wanganui Woolshed

Had a night at the Momma's farm on the Amber and Monica road trip. Checked out the Woolshed which apparently will be where the PARTYING for my sisters wedding will take place come February.

Jacqui, sweets I love you, but there is a WHOLE lotta work required on that Woolshed before you can let people party in it. Awesome venue, smells like sheep...

Puppies

So, I got to dog sit the other weekend. Do you wanna talk about how amazingly cute the puppies I looked after were? Check them out:

This is Chester (brown) and Baxter (black) in their basket. They can't walk down the stairs to the apartment, so you have to carry them in a bag.
Bax having his tummy rubbed down on Mission Bay. Happy puppy.

Sleepy Bax
Sleepy Chester.

Of course, they slept through the day, and fought and barked all night. They are freaking lucky they are so cute or I may have hurt them.

Top off 2 cute pups with a lovely apartment with stunning views:

Pretty much a perfect weekend.

Now these, are shoes

So, Kathryn Wilson had a pretty epic showing at NZFW this year, wish I had been there to see it, but nonetheless, can't have everything my way. Apparently.

As amazing as Kathryn's shoes were, check out the Alexander McQueen shoes on the catwalk this year. Obviously with the very sad passing of Alexander, this is not all his work, instead, Sarah Burton can take the credit. Either way, I think that the McQueen brand is well safe and sound and there will be more McQueen to come.

Now, if I could just afford to buy a pair...