Maggie takes some time for contemplation at the amphitheatre. It was probably about 30 seconds worth of contemplation. Being 3 years old means you don't contemplate for long periods of time when you could be doing better things, such as antagonising your 5 year old brother.
On Sunday I went to Toast Martinborough. It had rained all night and was still looking pretty grim in the morning, so Hayley and I bought and wore gumboots. They were actually the best idea ever, even though the weather cleared after a while and it turned out to be a really nice day. Hayley is off tripping around the world soon so it was nice to have a dance with her in the middle of a vineyard with the Wairarapa hills surrounding us. I love the Wairarapa (in case you hadn't noticed).