Christmas isn’t all snow, hats and scarves. In some countries it’s warm tropical beaches, mountain hideaways, deserts and plains.
For centuries there has been different interpretations of what Christmas means to different people from different lands.
But there’s one theme that seems to run true to whoever you are, wherever you are, whatever you see as your idea of Christmas.
And that theme is the colors of red and green.
Continue reading “17 Images to Show Why We Love a Kiwi Christmas”
“Spring has Sprung, and the Grass has Riz”
…and that’s not the only thing going up.
The mercury’s inching up and that summer feeling is certainly in the air. And, the biggie…Christmas is just around the corner.
It’s time to brush off the barbie, lock in a stock of Christmas cheer and prepare to relegate 2017 to the rear view mirror.
It also means it’s time to climb on board the holiday travel train. To join the hordes of holiday makers heading to the beaches for their annual fix of summer sun.
Popular tourist hang-outs will be overrun with jandal-footed, scantily clad bodies. And the smell of a hundred SPF 50’s will clog your nostrils for weeks to come.
But it doesn’t have to be that way. And just maybe you don’t have any annual holidays left to let you escape for a week or two.
Continue reading “6 Remote “Kiwi” Attractions to Explore this Summer”
Holidays and travel should be a time of “firsts” and our trip to Perth was no exception.
Some people have “firsts” of a magnitude that Teddy and I could never achieve (and frankly, nor would we want to), such as climbing to the top of Mount Kilimanjaro in Tanzania, or maybe something slightly more subdued yet achievable, like a ‘stroll’ along the Great Wall of China or arching to kiss the Blarney Stone in Ireland.
Our “firsts” are unlikely to appear in any famous bucket lists, but for Teddy, whose life is a chronicle of well-photographed milestones, our journey will become etched into his memory.
So, as we start out braving the 30o plus temperatures here is our list of Perth “firsts”:
1: The Big Dry in 36o Temperatures
Our first and lasting impression of Perth was the parched landscape.
Not only was the air dry, but so was everything that I associate with the colour green. Brown wisps of vegetation marched like grass imposters across the lawns, verges lay unkempt and vast parklands find little relief from the fringes of protecting gum trees.
Continue reading “7 “Firsts” from our Visit to Perth: and a Couple of Jaw Droppers”
Making the move from motel/hotel accommodation to a B&B was a decision I didn’t make lightly. But I did, and I am glad. Would I do it again? Definitely!!
Rain on the plane’s windows speckled the view of Nelson’s water-soaked tarmac. But Nelson is supposed to be sunny, I hear you say. Doesn’t it have the highest number of sunshine hours per year across New Zealand? That maybe so, but that’s not the welcome that greeted Teddy & Me today. Our plane was forced to circle for a few minutes while the a backlog of flights negotiated the misty conditions. We touched down with no drama and only a few minutes later than scheduled. And the rain persisted.
But it’s only water. And water will dampen the air but it takes more than a few raindrops to dampen our spirits. We didn’t come all the way from Auckland for the rugby just to be wussy about the weather. On the other hand however, I was still a tad tentative about my decision to book a B&B for our two-day stay.
Collingwood Manor – A Grand Old Lady
I discovered this B&B by accident as I was looking to book some weekend accommodation. We wanted something close to Nelson’s Trafalgar Park as that’s where the rugby was to be played. Collingwood Manor was the closest to the Park that offered excellent overnight rates. But I’d never stayed in a B&B before and I had no idea what to expect.
Continue reading “To B&B or not to B&B? That is the Question.”