Birdie 26

In her quiet kitchen she remembered Roger’s lavender bouquets and evening runs on the beach.

North Family scrap album: Page 21, of flower scraps, ca 1890
Reference Number: Eph-A-SCRAPBOOK-01-21

Birdie 24

The letterbox coming off its hinges. I don’t think so, she said in a loud, firm voice. Organised for survival, sound finances, even paid for the plot.

Wooden sculptures, carved by George Wakelin, in the garden of "Rose Cottage", Moroa, Wairarapa
Reference Number: 1/2-135973-F

Birdie 23

The Lyall’s wren ran as fast as a mouse. Couldn’t there be one pair left in the world, in some lonely place?

William Fox, Bird's eye view of Waitoi, 1848
Reference Number: C-013-001

Birdie 22

Walking home past the native bush she peered under branches, listening to a bellbird’s song. A sparrow hopped away through the leaves.

William Godwin, S S Storm-Bird, 1860s
Reference Number: C-059-009

Birdie 21

She took a tissue from her handbag and wiped a splash off her hand. Chicken juice, she said primly. Campylobacter.

Woman at Trentham races, 1950
Reference Number: 114/207/16-G

Birdie 20

Sound as a bell, he grinned, banging it down. There was dark liquid on the seat between them. Hell, soggy parcel, it’s the chicken.

Man and bird, 1950-1950
Reference Number: 114/138/10-G

Birdie 19

She remembered Digby with a glass in his hand on the porch of his weatherbeaten cottage. I don’t think so. Is your bottle leaking? The brown paper was stained at the bottom.

Man, outside a hut in the gum fields, holding loaves of bread, ca 1910
Reference Number: 1/1-006360-G

Birdie 18

Drop in for a cup of tea any time, he invited her.

Wooden water trough used for catching birds
Reference Number: PAColl-3039-1-001

Birdie 17

Sorry, he smiled. That was rude, nobody to talk to. I live up the street, said Doris. Nice to meet you. He was Digby’s cousin, winding things up.

Douglas MacDiarmid, John Drawbridge, 1949
Reference Number: A-135-027