Dunedin, New Zealand.
January 1, 2012
We had just spent a pleasant morning buying some fruit , vegies and cheeses at the weekend markets in Dunedin. Across the Railway Station where the markets are held we stopped and had a breakfast coffee at a little cafe. The four of us sat around a small table outside, sipping our coffees and discussing our purchases and the meal we were preparing. As we left the cafe I was suddenly struck by the curved form of the vacated chair and the diagonal shadow.


