Our son rang up. "About you coming up for a visit..."he began. I felt guilty. He and his wife had built a lovely holiday home in a beautiful spot not far from Auckland, and he'd often urged us to go up and stay in it for a week or so. I wanted to. Alex wanted to. But somehow we never got round to deciding on a date. "I've booked you in for November 28" he continued "and the flight up is our birthday present to you both."
He's a good man our son. Takes after his Dad. And we're off tomorrow. Yipee!!!
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