G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
The other day David was “taking the piss” (that’s New Zealandese for teasing, or giving a hard time) and said, “She shows up in her glamorous clothes, now look at her, doesn’t even fix her hair, wearing rubber gloves and boots…” I was like, I think I was just told I look like crap.
So here are some shots of my new glamorous life, enjoy.
Arrival in Auckland after 18 hours of travel
First views of New Zealand
First sunrise in the vineyard
My buddy Snoop
Out bird scaring
A bird who was caught in the nets (I let him go)
A bunch of Pinot Gris
Carl and Steve
Ah yes, purple chapped hands, very glamorous
Fashionable “vintage” wear
Press load of Pinot Gris



















