The Shortest One I’ve Ever Seen
It rained during the night. We woke up to clouds. 29 days no bad weather, we thought, well, this is it. Au contraire. Cloudy, yes, windy, yes, but it warmed up, t-shirt was sufficient, and by late afternoon it was…
It rained during the night. We woke up to clouds. 29 days no bad weather, we thought, well, this is it. Au contraire. Cloudy, yes, windy, yes, but it warmed up, t-shirt was sufficient, and by late afternoon it was…
Another sunny day. Another beautiful drive. Another spectacular beach. We finished up breakfast, packed the car, completed essentials (Wordle, Movie Grid, Spelltower, etc.) and were on the road north before 10. We aren’t carrying on up the East Cape after…
East Cape, Cape East, Young Nick’s Head. All good names for a pub. But they are in fact just descriptors for the easternmost points of New Zealand, our destination today. We had a leisurely morning at the pavilion. I…
What a glorious day. It had rained during the night. Sun out this AM. Puffy clouds. Hit 22. No humidity. First week of autumn and it could be mid-July in Vancouver. We set off after breakfast deep into the…
Excellent day, not much to blog about. In the morning we set off for the Hastings Farmer’s Market which was in Havelock North, walkable for us (because Horse of the Year was in Hastings occupying the space! See yesterday’s…
What a treat to wake up and make your own fresh breakfast. Fruit. Granola. Organic milk. Eggs from the hens on the property. Homemade bread and jam. After we ate too many calories for “the most important meal of…
Five times! Once again I am flummoxed by how many diverse, inconsequential and esoteric awards there are on the planet. But more on who won that coveted award (five times) in a second. This morning we rose in the…
“If you wish to kill yourself but lack the courage to do so, I think a visit to Palmerston North will do the trick.” John Cleese “Residents [in North Palmerston] fed up with burnouts, speeding and crime on their…
We checked out of our seaside hotel at 10, ran a few errands in New Plymouth, then drove down the Surf Highway, route 45, a couple of hours from New Plymouth to Opunake. It’s a little holiday town with a…
We did some gardens. After coffee and a scone, we set off to the outskirts of New Plymouth for a visit to Tupare. The gardens here were, in the 1930s, part of a private residence of a local industrialist. By…