A road trip, from the tip of the North Shore over to the far West. A left over rental car from a previous house mate, three of us piled in and headed off to make it to Poli Hale for sunset. We stopped along the way, coffee, sandwiches, book store, beach, more snacks, Canyon view points. We got to the un marked dirt track we'd heard about, drove down it, guessed the rest. We swam and ran and spent sunset on that beach and drove back with our heads out of the windows looking at the stars. Stopping for a late night art walk on the way home, fairy lights and food cooking, musicians playing on the streets. It was one of those days.