Last night we had a choice between staying up late and bringing in the new year, or getting up early and seeing the first light of 2023 (Gisborne is the first place on planet earth to see the light of a new day). We started out with great intentions, enjoying 🍸’s and cards (Bernie enjoyed cards far more than I did), then music videos.
But we gave up because, well, midnight is REALLY LATE! So we crashed at about 10:30.
We dragged our sorry arses out of bed at 4:45 am and then drove to Wainui beach.
In the rain.
Not the best start.
On the good side of the ledger, it stopped. On the bad side, there was no sunrise at 5:46 am.
5:45 looked exactly like 5:47.
63 and free 
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