The beautiful stone cathedral at the centre of the city, to which my forebears donated the exquisite carved wood baptismal font, has lost its spire and the search and rescue teams have lost hope of finding survivors in the rubble that was the viewing tower. It is all such a sad sad story.
|Photo taken from NZ Herald|
I doubt there will be much stitching here tonight - the accumulation of crises has drained my energy. And so Good Night to all.