Hope you got yesterdays postcard. Went from damp and cloudy Wellington, to rainy grey Auckland. No wonder they do call NZ the land of the long white cloud. Dressed casual today - posh frocks have gone to the cleaners.
Went to the harbour to go sailing with some kiwi boys. It may be chilly out, but they all turned up in their shorts. Had a race, got beaten by the misses.
Then took her out for afternoon tea and scones. Dropped by the air force base to meet lots of good hard working folks and their lovely families.
Graham Norton is on the box, watching it in our slippers eating fish and chips for supper. Just like home.