Fridge poetry. Why, oh why, didn’t I think to ferret out my poetry magnets when we were at our storage unit in December? Funny how something so frivolous while packing, turns out to be essential after all. Today I bought a copy of Annabel Langbine’s The Free Range Cook, and the gorgeous photographs of NZ make me just a little homesick for cool breezes and muted light.
Chez Moi 
You’ll be into Haiku next!