When I'm not railing against the excesses of society I can actually be a pretty nice person. Even to the point of appreciating too-ing and fro-ing of day to day living.
A great too-er and fro-er in in my books is the Cordyline to the left. This photo does its colour absolutely no justice- you've got to imagine a big old colour clout between the eyes at seven in the morning to appreciate its full beauty.
It sits outside our front door, and on a 'specially cold morning like this one, where you untangle yourself from 56 doonas and 84 blankets to then put on twelve pairs of sox, 24 undies and a couple of thermals, it's a good reminder of how up here in the tropics life really kicks in during winter.
We've been a bit cash poor over the last week or two, but when you sit out here in the morning, slurping on some non-cat poo coffee and watching how the sunlight and pink mix and mash, well, cash just doesn't really matter.
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