THE PEOPLE
They are unassuming, practical, skilled, helpful. generous,
good-humored, and incredibly friendly (except when behind the wheel of a car).
Who wouldn't like a country that produces its own soft drink, proudly labeled "World Famous in New Zealand"? |
And where freshly baked pies-- meat pies, that is-- are the most common fast food? |
Two of our favorite kiwis: Rod & Brenda on State of Mind ,
our closest neighbors at Riverside
Drive Marina .
When they're not sailing the Pacific, Brenda works at Whangarei Hospital... |
...and Rod bikes to his job at Norsand Boatyard. He built the sailboat they live on |
BUSH WALKS
Ferns! Huge shrub ferns, tall tree ferns, gigantic fronds overhead and a myriad varieties underfoot; it's no wonder the fern is NZ's national icon.
View down into the forest canopy; these fronds are about 3' wide and 8' long |
Bird songs! With
no original land mammals as natural predators, NZ boasts a spectacular array of
birds--many of them ground-dwellers--that developed long and melodious calls.
We can't begin to count the number of times we stopped in our tracks just to
listen to their music.
At this site you can hear recordings of two of our
favorites, the tui and the bellbird. The dawn choruses are delightful; also try the Bellbird/korimako group and the Chatham Island tui song:
MAORI SONGS AND
DANCES
Speaking of music, we never ceased to be moved by the kapa haka (group performances)
throughout Aotearoa ("land of the long white cloud", the Maori name
for New Zealand ).
With the resurgence of Maori culture and language--we actually learned quite a
few words ourselves--there is great pride in continuing their traditions.
Recordings are sadly rare, but it's worth checking out videos on YouTube. Some samples:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=olO3K_BtVX8
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=neTjlWb8DHM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p4Zjgj9x4Yc
KIWI ENGLISH
"G'dai,
mate!"
"Headed out for a sweet as bush tramp?"
"Yees. Kit's ready and I packed heaps of gouder, sultanas, and biscuits."
"Kahl going with you?"
"Don't think so. Sahr him yeesterday and he had bits chucked everywhere,
his torch was buggered and rah rah rah. It's not likely he'll sort it
out."
"Beeter for you; he likes leevel tracks anyway."
"I'm kinder the same, but I'll just pop by for a flat white from
the dairy and everything will be tickityboo."
"Good on ya!"
"Cheers, bro!"
Between the accent and the colloquialisms, we had a hard
time at first trying to decipher what people were saying. Now we rarely miss
anything, though occasionally Aht
Shore *
still has wee troubles...
*Art Shaw
Translation:
"Hi, buddy!
"Headed out for a terrific forest hike?"
"Headed out for a terrific forest hike?"
"Yes.
My gear is ready and I packed a lot of gouda ,
raisins, and cookies."
"Karl going with
you?"
"Don't
think so. Saw him yesterday and he had stuff tossed everywhere, his flashlight
was broken, and blah blah blah. It's not likely he'll get it taken care
of."
"Better
for you; he likes level trails anyway."
"I'm
kinda the same, but I'll just stop by for a coffee with cream from the
convenience store and everything will be just fine."
"Good
for you!"
"See
ya!"
WHANGAREI
Whangarei: Love it
Here! It's the city's slogan, and one we repeated often; we love it here!
It's a complete package, with everything we could need or want: specialty
stores and services that could fix/make/supply absolutely anything, most within
walking distance; easy access to all kinds of food; an active art and music
scene; heaps of scenic activities nearby; and a close-knit cruising community.
As icing on the cake, we even got New Zealand driver's licenses and Whangarei library cards: home away from home.
As icing on the cake, we even got New Zealand driver's licenses and Whangarei library cards: home away from home.
Town Basin, with a photogenic marina in its midst; an Arts Market flourished on Saturday mornings on the Canopy Bridge in the background |
When we waded into nearby Waipu Caves and turned our torches off, we found a living galaxy of glowworms overhead |
The Riverside Drive Marina gang gathered for a potluck BBQ every Sunday evening. I often played a tune or two; for our last night, Art joined me on the ukulele that David Ingalls made for us |
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