We have seen the New Year in at Whangamata, on a fine and clear, but quite cool evening. John did his best to crank up the stereo so the neighbours and patrolling police could join in the dancing, but his choice of music seemed to turn most of the gangs of marauding teenagers in the opposite direction. The three guys in Y-fronts (and little else) at the party on the opposite corner from us seemed like they might join in at one stage but just turned their own stereo up louder. Williamson Park was humming as usual and the crowd was friendly. I even bumped into a few Grammar boys who obligingly gave me a hug on behalf of Sam… The sea temperature here is freezing, waves a bit patchy, but mostly sunshine after a downpour a few days ago. A bit different from temperatures in Goa I think, brace yourselves boys, the New Zealand summer is waiting for you, but you might need a few more layers of clothes on your return.
I'm guessing from the blogs that there might be a few more metaphorical layers as well to some of you on your return, as you try to digest all that has happened in the last weeks. My advice would be to take your time, there are many years ahead where your perspective will change and change again based on these experiences and countless others still to come. Each will add it's own layer, some will need adjustments and modifications, and you will shed some older layers as they no longer fit as comfortably or wear out with excessive use. But rest assured that each of you will end up with your own individual colourful and comfortable clothing that will be perfect for you at each stage of your lives.
Stay safe boys, see you soon.
Meagan xxx
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