Planes, trains and automobiles...
I have been sitting on my front step listening to the sounds of a bygone era.
It is Art Deco weekend here in HB, a not too serious celebration of the '31 earthquake and the subsequent rebuilding of Napierin Art Deco style.
I heard the steam train whistle earlier, a wonderfully mournful sound, that carries for miles! (We live about 9 k from the railway station!) A couple of old vintage cars drove down the street a few minutes ago, wheezing and whistling, as they do. And old planes, tiger moths etc have been flying overhead off and on all morning.
The streets are filled with little jazz bands, on every corner and people are dressed in 30's finery. And in some funny way, the city takes a step back in time, the values of those times abound!
An era when men were chaps and women were gals......feather boas, and straw boaters.
What elegance!
I'm so lucky to live here....
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