I got up a little earlier yesterday and decided to take a wander up to ANZAC park and watch the sunrise before heading to work. Making time for ourselves, finding the space between the notes if you like, can be hard but it can also be very rewarding. I loved how the light seemed to push in like a tidal wave, then flow down the ranges in fingers of gold and orange. A beautiful way to start the day.
With eight of the last fifteen days having highs over twenty eight degrees, the Manawatu is looking a little brown. The only respite in the heat has been the thunder storms that have ranged across the landscapes from time to time. Last Saturday, we watched as four separate waves of thunderstorms surged towards the west coast.
With a hot summer, comes thunderstorms. When the day starts out humid, the temperature soars to 28 by 10am, and thunderstorms watches are issued, you know you could be in for a stormy day. Too soon the sky went dark with the first wave of thunderstorms, and the thunder begins to shake the clouds. A heavy downpour did little to drop the temperature, and even after the rumbles continued. All this before 1pm?