All good things must end

This is the trip’s final image – a Manila sunset seen from our hotel as we prepare for sleep and a morning flight home.

While the sun was fading in Manila, my mother’s ninety years in Invercargill were also drawing to a close. Within a couple of hours, she too would pass away.

We fly home to a second funeral.


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