Northerly Northland Travelogue Day Three.
The wind and rain made good on its promise. One last opportunity at a glimpse through the morning looking glass shattered by soggy weather and dull, grey skies.
This is a day of transition. The Family, Plus One and I pack up our belongings and head to a new phase of visication filled with an abundance of food, drink and good company, but at a different venue.
We are on tour and enjoying every second of it.
The weather breaks just enough for a spirited game of horse shoes at dusk. Northern towns have their transitional seasons, their great people, and their competitive backyard games of skill, of which I have none.
Today's Jazz Hands match the abundance of food and drink with genuine laughter.
Day two-hundred and four complete.
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