This is my happy place.
It's called Lake Daniel's and it's at the end of a three hour walk in the south Island.
Right now, I'm struggling to keep a happy place in my heart,
and not feel overwhelmed by end of year study,
packing the house, sick kids and David's work situation.
If I'm a bit quiet for a bit here,
it's because I've shut my eyes to the mess and chaos
and I'm breathing in the sweet west coast air
and listening to the water slap against the shore of Lake Daniels.