This little girl, Daisy June, on Sunday morning at my folks house. I was only ten minutes out of bed when they came by, barely in jeans and my head still foggy from the night before's rum and we were out the door for the patisserie. My old friend Julian made us lattes and we got almond croissants and went down to Steamroller Park. which is a classic Stirling move. I laid out on the bench in the morning sun, catching up with Kate and Nick while the girls played. It was all just what I needed.