Here it is: our Friday blog. Apologies for it’s briefness; it’s been bashed out in a tearing rush, between celebratory meals, and pre a very nice bottle of something that’s been chilling in anticipation. You see, today it became official. Today the Renovator became a qualified teacher.
You’ve got to love the pomp and circumstance, the colour, the history, and sense of occasion involved in the process of graduating university.
The Renovator receives the paperwork from The Chancellor of the University of Canterbury. The resultant grin being displayed for all on the big screen speaks for itself (and causes a teensy handkerchief fluttering moment up in the cheap seats)
So, we’re running now; please excuse us. You see, we’ve got a little pool of proudness to bask in.