This weekend on a whim I met Rose Marie's son in Tauranga for a couple days. I plopped on the bus at 7:30AM. Each day, I write 3 things I am grateful for in my journal. When I looked back, "Bus Rides" made it in there both Saturday and Sunday. There's nothing like riding some sort of public transportation, looking out the window, listening to music and reflecting on life.

Beach off Tauranga

Succulent boat

Avocado I picked

Relaxing on the deck I

Relaxing on the deck II