




This will be our new home for a while until we can break into owning property again :).
The crazy journey of one surfer, one floral designer and two cats who are moving to New Zealand.



It's Christmas- what a weird feeling for it to be summer! Not that the temperature is much different from home right now ;). So here's some images of Kyle's ridiculously sporty car. I really do still squeal when we round the clifftop corners in it. Also, there's a shot of the *double* rainbow (hard to tell in the bad pic) that we saw the other day- it was a full horizon to horizon 180 deg. circle with another one to the left of it. Still looking for the pot of gold, unfortunately.









After many blurry days of packing, and one last late-night session, we finally got everything into boxes (well, almost everything, looks like we'll be sending ourselves an extra box of pool cues, a forgotten pot and various other odd items). Joanne and Nolan helped us more than they know with inventory and breakdown of Ikea furniture. Lack of sleep due to cats and anxiety, waaaay too much coffee, and too many meals of greasy "comfort" food left us both feeling queasy this morning. I kind of stared off into space while 3 very nice moving dudes sealed our boxes and wrapped up furniture with what looked like huge paper diapers. Luckily they didn't have to *repack* all the things we had already packed, so it didn't take that long. Then we ate some more, and crashed out on our twin mattresses in a house that seems achingly empty. A cold front arrived last night, so it really feels like winter and the holidays around here. Visiting Julie, Phil and Cooper's warm and lively house tonight made us realize just how much we're going to miss little Cooper growing up.