Harvest time

Sun, rain and soil bring me one of life's joys (8 minute read)

The sun is shining, the cicadas are singing and there’s just the right amount of breeze – enough to be refreshing, not enough to chill me. Right now, I’d love to head up into the hills behind Wellington. It’s the kind of day when getting my body up high would also lift my spirit. I would far rather be watching the lazy revolutions of the turbines of the…