Rumblings and murmurings - what's up in Cromwell?
The iconic big fruit, recently repainted, currently denuded click here to read updates on this project I'm writing from a motel room in Invercargill. I'm here supporting lummox no.2 at the South Island swim champs and I have good wifi - but sadly no sky TV for watching the Bledisloe Cup match. This is a strange trip for me now that he is at university in Dunedin and swimming for the Neptune club. He's staying with the team, I'm on my own and reflecting on how times have changed. Once upon a time I'd be down here with all three kids, managing the team, busy and involved. This time I feel very much a spectator, a little bit redundant. It was a last minute decision to come so I'm not even officiating on pool deck. I am however enjoying watching him compete. He's managed returning from injury and is trying to fit trainings around study and I'm proud of his resilience, his stickability, his transition to adulthood. It is definitely time to move...