A went for a drive not too long ago....a couple of weeks ago to be precise. I blinked as the sun pierced through the windscreen and I wondered how all those leaves held on in the southerly breeze, all goldened up and dancing together. I couldn't see that clearly but I'm sure as my legs found that trail through the bush rock and scrub that there was a white whale tail saluting all encompassing love. That was what happened at Bawley Point, otherwise a sleepy little coastal sanctuary, but this day awakened from the pulsing humanity of a big white tent, and two particularly special people who sat at the centre of it all. That's Ainslie and Terry. Queen, King and royal subjects of this great stuff that all nature, neighbours and elements combined rejoiced. And if you think this is poetic, you should have seen the way their eyes met and the smiles intermeshed.....