Gold
Friday, October 19th, 2007
Nana’s most precious gold isn’t dug from the ground.

Nana’s most precious gold isn’t dug from the ground.

Fences to Nana are like gnats to us – small annoyances that are easily flicked away.

The first subtle winds of dawn are Nana’s way of awakening the world to a new day.
The shimmer of leaves catches your eyes, the scent of freshness tickles your nostrils, its rustle pricks up the ears and you feel it blowing through your hair.
And if you enjoy this dawn with a fresh cup of coffee, it even stimulates your taste buds!