Today I went back to the Pauatahanui Burial Ground to photograph the rose-hips.
I became aware of bird calls and across the skyline flew a flock of Canadian Geese. They headed out over the Pauatahanui Inlet.
For some reason they then looped back and headed straight over me in the rose garden.
In a remarkable turn of luck I snapped this photograph as they passed overhead.
My own personal fly-over certainly lifted my spirits for the day.
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