Goodbye Pork Pie

Well, it's hard to believe, but our six months is up. We've handed in our keys and badges at the hospital, and the farewell teas, parties and prayers are done. We are staying at the Museum Hotel our last night here. Our balcony looks out over our familiar friends--Te Papa and the the harbor. We recognized the Indian cricketers in the lobby this morning, something we wouldn't have been able to do on arrival. We are changed, indeed.

And so let the last blog photo echo the first: girl and harbor . . . Te Whanga-nui-a-Kristen.

Peace, and much love, to all who have come along.