On the twelfth day of Christmas, my Sparky said to me: Twelve vans a-parking, Eleven conduits laying, Ten tools a-turning, Nine drills a-drilling, Eight switches switching, Seven fuses blowing, Six wires a-winding, FIVE SAFETY VESTS! Four LED lights, Three circuit...
The sizzle of meat on the barbeque mingles with laughter drifting across the lawn. Someone uncorks a bottle of wine with a satisfying pop, while ice clinks against glass and the balmy breeze carries the sweet smoke of manuka wood. As the sun dips lower into late...
