Friday, April 17, 2015

Easter Treats…

We had a good and busy Easter break this year.

On Good Friday we went out on the annual walk with the Westcott Local History Group that ended at the old St John theEvangelist church at Wotton where we had a talk and could view the Evelyn family chapel (John Evelyn the diarist). After that we had a lovely lunch with Sue’s mum and sister at Viva in Dorking. 

On Saturday we took the train to Brighton, which consisted of a couple of changes and ended up standing all the way from Gatwick to Brighton after a signal failure caused a train to be cancelled. Anyway we got there and deposited our bags at the nearby Ibis hotel (hugely inflated Bank Holiday rates) and ventured out into the busy North Lanes. We ate at the friendly Bill’s Restaurant.

We had tickets to see the Orquesta Buena Vista Social Club with the remaining members of this band performing what that called their Adios tour. It was an amazing night with many standing ovations for the elderly but enthusiastic and talented group supported by new younger members and an opening act called the Family Atlantica. after this we had a nightcap at the Colonnade Bar and chatted with a few couples who had been at the concert and had visited Cuba (a place on my bucket list).
  
The morning was bright and inviting so we walked down to the sea and bumped into a couple of friends who had recently moved to Brighton so we caught up over a coffee. We then went back to the hotel for to freshen up and checked out heading out for brunch in the South Lanes. Unfortunately the place we chose seemed to be having a problem in the kitchen and the meals took ages to come and we ended up eating at different times. After some more wandering around the lanes we ended up at the Three Jolly Butchers where they had a talented jazz duo playing guitars.
  
The return train journey was faster and more comfortable and we ended up in Dorking in time to eat at the Red Bar & Lounge (a delicious pizza from the Pizza Galore mobile wood fired pizzeria parked outside) before the punk inspired folk act The Salts performed their lively versions of traditional and new songs.


Monday we recovered with some physical labour out in the kitchen garden preparing for the spring crops to go in. The sun was shining and we felt better for the vitamin D, though our muscles ached after the exertions and we flopped in front of the TV in the evening. 

Spring Signs…

As spring was making a welcome appearance we went on a walk in the countryside with friends, kids and dogs included. It was pretty cold so after we returned we fortified ourselves with wine and played a few games as some of the chaps watched the rugby. Games were Dino Hunt, a simple and quick dice game, Forbidden Island which was an entertaining cooperative board game, and the Logo board game that was less fun.

The next day Sue and I visited the RHS gardens at Wisley where we saw the crocus and daffodil bulbs coming out, and the magnolia trees, camellia and daphnia in bloom. We bought a hydrangea from the plant nursery and planted it in the front garden

More of wot I have read…


This is a 1980’s geek fan-boy story of a virtual reality world that has almost replaced the real world for most of the earth’s population (school, work, and entertainment). When the creator of this world dies he publically declares a competition to find an ‘Easter Egg’ in the game that would entitle the winner to take ownership of the hugely profitable company.  This creator (probably like the author) was influenced by the 1980’s and especially the music, movies, video games, Dungeon & Dragons and comics. There is a lot of very detailed references to these in the story that at times overwhelm the otherwise slim narrative, however the pace is good and it is an easy read. For me being of that period I enjoyed the book, but I can see it would have limited appeal.



‘Imagine the world at stake.

An epic struggle between good and evil.

The greatest quest in history.

The fate of humanity resting in your hands.

Are you ready?’




In the words of the author this book is a prime example of Gonzo-journalism that now with the hindsight of time seems like a history piece that reflects a disenfranchised section of the American culture that many of us have little or no knowledge of, and frankly would rather it stayed that way. It is an odd and disjointed read that careers around like a drunkard, but is strangely captivating and engaging at the same time.  The Ralph Steadman imagery scattered throughout the book is perfect for capturing this sense of anarchy. The film adaptation by Terry Gilliam staring Johnny Depp is an authentic representation and worth a watch.



‘Hunter S. Thompson is driving to Las Vegas with his attorney, the Samoan, to find the dark side of the American dream. Roaring down the desert highway from Los Angeles, they realise there’s only one way to go about such a perilous task; getting very, very twisted. Armed with a drug arsenal of stupendous proportions, the duo engage in a manic, surreal tour of the sleaze capital of the world. Their perilous, chemically-enhanced confrontations with casino operators, police officers and assorted Middle Americans have a hallucinatory humour and nightmare terror. Riotously funny, daringly original and dead serious at its core, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas is a classic statement on the collapsed dream of the American sixties. ‘

More of wot I have heard…

Not long ago we went out to the Boileroom, a small venue in Guildford that looks like it has evolved out of a pub. First we ate a tasty meal at Jamie’s Italian Kitchen and then moved on to the venue where we saw


There were not many people watching the talented female singer-songwriters and many of those who were there seemed to be well acquainted with them (either family or friends). They were all great performers and we bought CDs from each of them.

We sampled the varied drinks on offer at the venue including the Little Boileroom Beer and we were interested to see that Chinese food was on offer in those iconic cardboard boxes you tend to see in American shows.


It was a fabulous evening out. 

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

That’s how the money goes…

One day on a recent weekend we intended to do a few chores in the garden and the house before going out for a walk in the countryside, but after an hour or so in the shed planting dahlias my hands were freezing so we changed our plans.


We headed off into Guildford to look for some cushions to hide the wear and tear of our aging dining room chairs, when we arrived though we noticed we felt hunger pangs so I suggested we book a table at Loch Fyne where they have do a fixed price menu perfect for lunch. It just so happened that this restaurant is opposite a proper independent music shop, People Records, and there I managed to buy four albums.  We strolled into town and spent more money at Lakeland before heading back for our lunch appointment. We were a little early so had enough time to pop into the nearby Whiskey Shop where I ended up buying a lovely drop of Irish called Writers Tears. We did enjoy a lovely lunch and feeling fortified we ventured back into town where we did eventually buy the cushions before winding our way back to the car (via a coffee at the Garden Room, and some groceries at Sainsbury)  

Fun with Friends…

Marc, Heather and Elise visited for a couple of days and we got our first cuddles with the baby who was very smiley and well behaved. We took the Friday off work and spent it with the family going to the Fashion on the Ration exhibition at the newly restored at the Imperial War Museum. The show was very interesting and we were impressed with how the atrium had been redeveloped.  

Before the museum we had lunch at the Three Stags opposite the museum in the upstairs dining room which we had to ourselves for much of the time. Here they had some interesting wallpaper that on first glance looked old fashioned but was in fact using modern visual inspiration.

The following day after seeing our guests as they head back to Sweden we worked in the gardens for a few hours tidying things up and generally making preparations for spring.

In the evening we had Jodie and Lou over for an evening meal and a few drinks which as very enjoyable.

On Sunday we jumped on a train and headed off to the Dome to visit the C2C (Country to Country) show where we met Chris and Carole for lunch and we watched several acts on the pop-up stages, including:

Winters Hill (a fun three piece band with catch songs and strong rhythms)

Hometown Show (caught the end of their gig where they played an entertaining mash-up of several songs)

Michele Stodart (and her husband, from the Magic Numbers)

Jon Randall & Jessi Alexander (husband and wife act)


Flats & Sharps (who were so good I bought their new EP)

As we watched the last few acts checking out the audience for checked shirts, cowboy hats and tassels we drank wine from sealed plastic glasses sold by Enjoy Life by the Glass.


Drinking in Lewes…

Not long ago we went to Lewes for the evening with Sue’s brother and his wife. The town is a fabulous old place full of winding roads with a castle standing guard. We had taken the train from Seaford and walked across the bridge coming first to the Lansdown Arms which is a wonderful eclectically decorated pub (there is a tree inside and the music player is displayed in an old picture frame. They have a nice selection of beers on offer and we had a few before moving on up into town to The Lamb, it was still early in the evening so the place was quite empty but we could see a band setting up for a gig later on. From here we head back down and along the high street until we reached The Snowdrop, which was starting to get busy. We managed to secure a table and had a tasty meal before the band got started. Playing a variety of songs all modified into a Ska style the SkaToons kept us entertained as we consumed several more beverages. The girls danced for a while and sang backup to the songs. Eventually though we decided to make our way back, this time pausing briefly at the local brewery bar the John Harvey Tavern where we had a final top up before jumping on a train back to Seaford.


It was a very entertaining evening but the morning after was subdued and it took us quite some time to recover our former equilibrium.

More of wot I have seen…

Recently we saw The Decemberists at the Brighton Dome. A band I have been following for a while now that do not fit in a particular box with regards to a musical genre. I guess I would say they are a folk inspired Americana Indie Rock outfit – not particularly helpful I know. They are a collective of accomplished musicians fronted by a charismatic and energetic singer who writes some fabulous lyrics that tell stories in a magical way.

Support was by a harpist called Serafina Steer who performed harp to the accompaniment of a computer backing track, told us poems and was generally one of the most bonkers acts I have ever seen.

We ate Wagamama in their barn-like restaurant and had a selection of tasty starters, arriving early enough to avoid the rush and waited on by interesting tattooed staff that were probably earning money to supplement their art degree.


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As a mother’s day treat we took Sue’s mum, along with Sue’s sister, to see The Second Best Exotic Marigold Hotel at the wonderful Everyman Cinema in Reigate. The movie was what was expected of a stellar ensemble cast of thespians and the wine and nibbles tasty, the only slight snag was where Sue thought she had booked the back row, but we ended up in the front.


More of wot I have read…


I heard someone being interviewed who referred to this novel and I liked the sound of it so I tracked down a second hand copy to read. It has several layers to it and initially seems quite disjointed and random short stories, but eventually patterns appear and context is revealed until you get a sense of the bigger picture that the author has been trying to put across.

As an alternative history it is a interesting exploration and the use of certain religious ideas to link the vast period together is also revealing, though occasionally baffling, the novel does suffer somewhat for its grand vision and scope and requires a certain amount of commitment from the reader o get through it to the end.


‘As Bold Bardash, a horseman in the army of Temur the Lame, rides west across the steppe and on to the Magyar Plain, he comes across a town in which everyone lies dead. Long dead. Plague has struck Europe. Kali’s black blanket has fallen over the lands of the West and nothing will ever be the same again.

Into this empty land pour the opportunists: the merchants, slavers and warlords. The Chinese cross the oceans in their huge fleets; the Arabs traverse the deserts by camel and mule and the mediterranean by dhow. The last Europeans are killed or enslaved – consigned to the seraglios of the sultans. So die the ancestors of Da Vinci and Copernicus; Columbus and Machiavelli; the Spanish Inquisition and the Conquistators; Shakespeare, Newton and the Pilgrim Fathers; Einstein and Hitler. And the world becomes a different place.’




A delightfully silly and ‘naughty’ steampunk comic from one of the Weta Workshop artists allowed free reign to create a fun, diverting book complete with imagined advertising and branding.


The Forever War by Joe Haldeman

This book is one I felt I had to read as it is highly regarded, not just as science fiction but for its political agenda, written as it was at the time of the Vietnam War. For me though it was the personal battle of the lead character as he becomes increasingly removed  from the world he knew and thought he understood that strikes the strongest chord.

‘The Earth's leaders have drawn a line in the interstellar sand—despite the fact that the fierce alien enemy that they would oppose is inscrutable, unconquerable, and very far away. A reluctant conscript drafted into an elite Military unit, Private William Mandella has been propelled through space and time to fight in the distant thousand-year conflict; to perform his duties without rancor and even rise up through military ranks. Pvt. Mandella is willing to do whatever it takes to survive the ordeal and return home. But "home" may be even more terrifying than battle, because, thanks to the time dilation caused by space travel, Mandella is aging months while the Earth he left behind is aging centuries.’



This is an interesting collection of stories all with the usual Gaiman wit and deftness of words, but varied in style and subject including poetry and homage’s to other authors and occasional erotica all great to dip in and out off.

‘This definitive collection of Neil Gaiman's short fiction will haunt your imagination and move you to the very depths of your soul.


An elderly widow finds the Holy Grail beneath an old fur coat. A stray cat fights and refights a terrible nightly battle to protect his unwary adoptive family from unimaginable evil. A young couple receives a wedding gift that reveals a chilling alternative history of their marriage. These tales and much more await in this extraordinary book, revealing one of our most gifted storytellers at the height of his powers.’

More of wot I have heard…

Brightly Painted One by Tiny Ruins
This NZ act that came recommended to me by Ian, and thanks, it is a lovely album musically with interesting lyrics.

All the Little Lights by Passenger
This act passed me by for a while but they are now on my radar and this album is currently on high rotation at home.

Girls in Peacetime Want to Dance by Belle and Sebastian
I have been a big fan of this band for some time now and I am looking forward to finally seeing them live in a few weeks time.

Liquid Spirit by Gregory Porter
The man with the voice of honey and smoke gives a great soulful performance on this jazzy album.

Head Down by Rival Sons
Hard rocking good ol’ boys play it hard and fast.

Making Mirrors by Gotye
This is a quirky album that I finally got around to buying on the strength of ‘that single’.

Like I Used To by Lucy Rose
This artist has the voice of an angel and I could listen to her all night.

The Late Night Tales series of compilation tracks by a named artist are fabulous for their variety and interest, and this one is a good example too.

What a Terrible World, What a Beautiful World by The Decemberists
Bought when we saw this act recently and it is a slight departure from some of their other albums as they experiment with a variety of genres, very successfully to my mind.  

This was an impulse buy by Sue and I am so glad she did as this artist has a divine sound on this spare and clean album.

Wanted on Voyage by George Ezra
Another special voice that is hard to believe and he uses it well on this soulful pop album.

The Race for Space by Public Service Broadcasting
A rather specialist album that won’t appeal to everyone but I found the thematic arrangement interesting even if the execution was not so gripping.

Archive Series Volume 1 by Iron & Wine
I have a great deal of affection for this band and I just had to get this album which fleshes out their back catalogue.

Thursday, January 08, 2015

Gaming with our Godsons …



During the surprise party (see previous post) our young godsons, Tom and Ollie, invited themselves around to our place for lunch and to play games and so they came and I introduced them to the wonder and joy of the board game, finding a recruit at least in their father Dave who enjoyed beating us all in his first game of Ticket to Ride.

Keeping Busy…



After our marathon holiday we were feeling the strain a little and Sue had to return to work the day after our long flight home, so it was with a small amount of trepidation that we ventured out for the day on Saturday.

The old regular gang from GPE, plus the more recent Honeywell associates gather each year to celebrate and this time it was Bill and Linda who arranged things. We met at theirs for a hot beverage and a biscuit before heading out into the unpromising weather. The walk was around Nonsuch Park and was a damp affair but we persevered with the promise of meal and drinks to follow. The meal has tended to tended to increase in importance of the years we have been doing this event and we were well catered for at the HG Wells public house.

Afterwards we had arranged to go to Chris and Carole’s (with Deb) for a quiet meal and a catch up after our holiday, but it seems they had different plans for us having arranged a surprise Anniversary and 50th Birthday party with some of our friends. Carole had made a couple of most amazing cakes and laid on a wonderful spread and it was not until the wee small hours that we stumbled into our bed exhausted.

Land of the Long White Car Journey…



11th Dec - Departed London in the evening after taking a leisurely drive via a Carluccio restaurant at Walton on Thames and spending a relaxing while in the airport lounge taking onboard some ‘liquid personality’ with a brief stop in Singapore to change planes (first leg on the A380 double-decker and the second on a 777), we arrived in Christchurch on the 13th Dec in the morning and met mum who had flown down from Auckland.

13th Dec
-       First we picked up transport – a wonderful, huge, white Toyota Highlander with room enough for all of us plus our luggage (once I had determined the best way to fit it in – Tetris-like). I was very sad to return this vehicle at the end of our travels and return to the Vauxhall Meriva ‘Pope-Mobile’. 

-       We spent the day in Christchurch, a place is still in ruins with empty lots, rubble strewn areas, and only a few signs of re-building even after four years from the big quake. The historic tram was now running a full circuit and the only healthy looking trading areas seemed to be the pretty New Regent Street (where the tram runs between a row of older shops – there is a cool steampunk shop called the Clockwork Emporium & Cafe), and the funky Re:START Mall which is built out of converted shipping containers. The old cathedral is still in a sad state of partial collapse but the new Cardboard Cathedral was fabulous to see. 

-       We stayed at the conveniently located Airport Gateway Motor Lodge in a family unit. Sue and I in one room, mum and Deb sharing another twin room and Jamie in the lounge area (this was pretty much the standard configuration during our journey.
-       Sue and I picked Jamie up from the airport in the early hours as he was flying in from Sydney after spending a few days there and in Canberra with friends.


14th Dec
-       We travelled to Queenstown via Lake Tekapo with views of Mt Cook (where we had a picnic lunch near the pretty lakeside church and dog statue) and Lake Pukaki with its pale ice blue waters. 

-       We arrived in time to take a ride across the lake on the fabulous old steamer Earnslaw in the sunshine, enjoying the views, the onboard bar and the live piano music.

-       We stayed at the quaint Settlers Cottage Motel in the nearby picturesque gold mining town Arrowtown and we went out for an evening meal at The Fork and Tap (they forgot Jamie and my meals which came late). Here Debbie and Jamie dragged us into a birthday celebration being held by a few locals and Sue impressed them by downing a pint after losing (she says wining) a drinking completion. The bar staff became a little unhappy with the rowdy group (especially when one girl used toilet paper to redecorate the ladies loos) and we excused ourselves when they started to suggest we go back to theirs to share a bottle of whiskey.

15th Dec
-       We went back into Queenstown in the morning and arranged to go on the Shotover Jetboat in the morning. It was a fabulous trip for the four of us (mum deciding to watch from the shore) where we shot through steep gorges inches from the rock face and got soaked by the 360 degree spins. We also had an entertaining driver who pointed out the Remarkable ranges that were one of the backdrops for Lord of the Rings. We then headed off towards Franz Josef stopping at the Kawarau Bridge where AJ Hackett started his first Bungy experience and where Deb and Jamie jumped off the bridge (Jamie face first into the water giving himself temporary bloodshot eyes). We travelled on via Lake Hawea (wonderful reflections of the mountains in the mirror like water), had a fabulous lunch at the gorgeous Cardrona Hotel sitting out in their garden before continuing to Lake Wanaka and through the dramatic Haast Pass.

-       We stayed at the modern and well appointed Aspen Court Franz Josef in the shadow of the mist shrouded mountains and had a lovely Thai evening meal at the KingTiger down the road.

16th Dec
-       In the morning we drove to the Franz Josef Glacier car park and walked towards the glacier. Sue and I had been here many years before and we were surprised by how much the ice had receded up the valley. Where you used to be able to touch the face of the glacier you are now prevented from getting close (apparently some tourists had died, crushed by falling ice). Still the views were amazing and the heat in the sunshine was a bonus for what is often regarded as the wettest coast of New Zealand. There were plenty of helicopters taking adventurous types up to the top of the glacier to walk in the ice and snow.

-       We travelled on towards Hanmer Springs stopping for lunch at Café 39 in the pretty town of Hokitika (cafés have sprung up all over the country and often provide delicious and interesting fare) then detouring to visit the Pancake Rocks at Punakaiki (dramatic layered rock eroded into fantastical shapes by the actions of the sea).

-       We met up with Steve and Samantha at the Monteith’s Brewery Bar (that Steve manages) for a slap up meal and a catch up (Jamie managed to finish the ½ kilo steak where Steve did not quite manage). 

-       Our accommodation was at the Tussock Peak Motor Lodge owned by the guy Steve works for.

17th Dec
-       We went for a bathe in the Hanmer Springs Thermal Pools (an unusual experience of trying to relax, especially when a photographer waded out into the water asking if we wanted pictures taking). At the I-Site tourist centre we went to book for the whale watching and could only get tickets for first thing the next morning. Before we left we caught up with Steve again for brunch before travelling on to Kaikoura.

-       We stayed at The Seahorse (private house accommodation). When we arrived it was not ready for us so we rang the housekeeper and went out into town for a while. We went to the supermarket and then stopped to watch cormorants (shags) and seals at the end of the peninsula. By now the weather was turning bad and so we returned to the house for a relaxing evening. The accommodation seemed to be circa 1970 but the house was comfortable (the shower weak and feeble) and it was nice for us to have more space to ourselves.
 
18th Dec
-       We had an early sailing with the Whale Watch Company from their (Whale Way Station – offices in an old railway station). It was a grey, dismal morning but we did see four whales (well most of us saw the three closest ones – apart from Sue who was fiddling with the camera on the phone. Jamie and I saw a distant fourth one). We also saw dolphins, a seal and albatross along with various other birds. I was feeling a bit queasy as we neared the end of the journey so we had a coffee and muffin at the nearby Allure Café (muffins seem to be a staple of NZ cafes and often come warm with a pat of butter).

-       We went back to the local I-Site having already decided that we did not want to go back out onto the water to swim with the dolphins, to see what else we could do. We found a local river rafting company willing to take us out. Mum opted not to join us so we dropped her off at the house and then drove towards the Clarence River Bridge. On the way we stopped to look at the seal nursery by the side of the rode enjoying the antics of the baby seals as they frolicked about on the rocks below us. 

-       The Clarence River Rafting company are run by a lovely bunch of people and we had a raft to ourselves with our friendly guide Jordan. The tone for the afternoon was set by our experience of trying to get into the wetsuits (one size fits no-body) and we had a good giggle on our journey down the river to the sea. Our guide got Jamie to jump of rocks (face planting painfully after a somersault) and all of us to free-ride down rapids. He also provided a stop for tea and biscuits and gave us plenty of local knowledge of the river and surroundings. 

-       We were tired and hungry when we arrived back and so after showers and a few nibbles we went to The Pier Hotel for dinner where Deb enjoyed half a crayfish as much as the rest of us enjoyed our food.

19th Dec
-       On the next morning we headed off towards Picton stopping briefly in Blenheim for lunch at the Café Home. 

-       We had booked a wine tour with Sounds Connection and were being picked up from our hotel at 1:15, so we checked into the Picton Beachcomber Inn and had enough time to unpack before the minibus arrived. 

-       The driver was a lovely entertaining guy who gave us an informative talk as we travelled back towards Blenheim. Our first stop was at Hunter’s where we tried a wide range of wines (mostly whites), after this Jamie and I joined a few beer drinkers at Moa Brewing (a lovely range of beers poured by a relaxed German brewer) and the girls continued on to another vineyard. We then regrouped and went onto Framingham Wines where they have a lovely courtyard and attractive tasting room (good wines too). Our last wine stop was Drylands (a much bigger affair that include distinguished labels such as Selaks, Nobilo and Kim Crawford). Our return journey included a tasting stop of a different kind, chocolate maker Makana, and yummy it was too.

-       We returned to Picton and the hotel (which had a lovely view over the harbour where we could watch the ferries come and go). Dinner was at the DA’s Barn which was a quirky place full of local characters, busy and happy people enjoying the offbeat musical entertainment. Gina and her staff were friendly and attentive busily keeping the large number of patrons happy. The food was substantial and hearty and the beer and wine cold and refreshing. A very entertaining evening.

20th Dec
-       It was an early start this morning (the main reason why we stayed in Picton) as we took the Bluebridge Ferry through the Marlborough Sounds and across Cook Strait to Wellington. It was a calm and uneventful sailing.

-       We went to see if we could check into our rooms at the Shepherds Arms Hotel (a place Sue and I stayed in many years before in the lovely Tinakori Road area of town with a village feel to it) but they were not ready, so we walked up to the Botanic Gardens and around the area before having a bite to eat in the hotel bar. 

-       Jamie and I headed off to our pre-booked Weta Cave Workshop tour (where they make props for movies such as the Lord of the Rings). The girls headed into town to do some shopping but when we returned we found them in a bar called the Foxglove on the waterfront (one of the great things about Wellington is that the centre is compact and it is easy to get around). After we joined them for a drink here we moved on to Mac’s Brewbar where I had a Beer Tasting Platter of six of their finest.

-       Later we continued on to Cuba Street, the eating, drinking and entertainment centre of the city stopping briefly at the Plum Café for a refill before having dinner at the Duke Carvell’s Swan Lane Emporium (a wonderfully hip and atmospheric place with a delicious menu. We had a selection of small plates including the dramatic Flaming Ouzo Cheese and the NZ speciality Creamed Paua). Suitably fortified we continued up the street until we came to the lively Laundry lounge and bar where we enjoyed a few cocktails and listened to some live music before abandoning Jamie and returning back to the hotel quite late. The hotel was basic though Sue and I had a suite with a four poster bed but we were out for the count as soon as our heads hit the pillows.

21st Dec
-       We were a bit worried that Jamie might not find his way home but in the morning it was Mum and Deb that we couldn’t find (they were in a café across the road). 

-       After breakfast we checked out and went back into town to look around the Te Papa Museum and then to ride the Wellington Cable Car to a vantage point near to the Botanic Gardens. 

-       We had a delightful lunch in the Canteen in Bond Street, a lovely quaint and painfully trendy little café with great food and restful atmosphere.

-       We travelled to Napier and to our second home-let accommodation called Deco by theSea, in Westshore. This was a lovely place decorated with period furniture and in a peaceful road close to the sea.

-       Sue, Deb and I went shopping for supplies for a BBQ we were planning for the following evening and took the scenic route home through the main street of Napier and around the bluff.

-       Here we arranged to meet a couple of Deb’s friends and visited their lovely house on the top of the hill for a catch up. On our way home we stopped at the Hawkes Bay Seafoods fish and chips (just in time before they closed). It seemed that the shop had cooked excess food so we ended up with a mountain of fish and chips, much too much for us to eat, delicious though it was, so unfortunately much of it got thrown away.

22nd Dec
-       The next morning Deb’s friend Pete had volunteered to drive us around Napier showing is up to the view point at Bluff Hill Domain (where we saw a cruise ship come in), and then through the Art Deco centre of town before dropping us off at the Mission Estate where we had booked lunch for Deb’s 50th Birthday. We had a tasting of their wonderful wines before we had another fabulous meal with good wine out on the lawn in blazing sunshine before being picked up by Bay Tours for our private wine tour of the region. 

-       Our driver was an American and he took us first next door to Church Road (a place Sue and I had visited many years before) where they provided us with a lovely selection (more reds in the Hawkes Bay) in their brand new, and spectacular, tasting hall. Then it was into Moana Park (a small vineyard specialising in low allergen wines) where a lovely young woman plied us with tasty samples, and finally we ended up at the much larger Sileni estate where we were introduced to the delight of cheese with desert wine.

-       We then returned to the house where we got ourselves prepared for Deb’s birthday party with her friends joining us with the family (the children enchanting us all with their adorable antics). It was a very convivial evening, enjoyed by all.

23rd Dec
-       Travelling back to Pukekohe we stopped at Lake Taupo, having a quick coffee in town before driving up to the Huka Falls and having a picnic under the trees beside the river.

-       We arrived at mum’s place and unpacked, repacking for our stay in Howick that evening. After a quick wash and brush up we drove out to the Howick Motor Lodge (the cheapest accommodation and the one where we had to compromise most on space). We visited the All Saints Church and saw the plot where dad is interred with his parents before heading down to the Windross House at Cockle Bay for our 20th wedding anniversary meal. Gary followed me back to the motel to drop of my car. The Windross House is an old colonial building that has been converted into a restaurant and was where my grandparents had their 50th wedding meal. The beach was also where Sue and I had our wedding pictures taken. We were joined by Gary and Catherine and family friends George and Noreen and we had a lovely meal together. Gary later dropped us back at the motel.

24th Dec
-       In the morning we drove back into Howick and had another look around the church, buying gifts in what used to be the old Monterey Cinema opposite, before driving down to Cosy Place where I used to live. 

-       We then drove into Auckland city via the bays and waterfront parking up at the Sky Tower where we had bought tickets for Jamie and Deb to walk around the top of the tower. We watched them (Sue nervously) from an indoor observation deck as they walked around and afterwards they joined us for a quick drink before we walked out in search of lunch. We strolled down Queen Street to the Ferry Building and then on to the Degree Bar overlooking the Viaduct Basin. 

-       We returned to mum’s place where she was with her Settlers Way neighbours as they sat around eating and drinking in their street party. Later we went out to Harry and Anne’s for their Saddleton Road traditional Christmas gathering in the barn where we spent an entertaining evening.

25th Dec
-       Christmas was spent with the family and started with Gary and Catherine coming over in the morning. Gary cooked us breakfast on the BBQ and we opened presents and relaxed, getting ourselves ready to go over to Catherine’s parents for dinner. Her father Brian came over to pick us up (he also kindly arranged for a taxi home later). We had succulent roast turkey, BBQ roasted lamb and a honey glazed ham complete with pineapple rings and cherries. In addition we had all the trimmings and copious puddings washed down with liberal amounts of wine courtesy of the Pipers.

-       We returned home full of the joys of Christmas.

26th Dec
-       Jamie was flying to Melbourne in the afternoon so we spent the morning at the Auckland Botanic Gardens with a picnic lunch under the trees. We then drove him to the airport and had a couple of last drinks with him before seeing him off on his continuing journey. He was going to spend time with friends there with others joining them from the UK for New Years and afterwards driving down the Ocean Road. 

-       We drove out to Clevedon for an evening Meal with George and Noreen and their family and friends.

27th Dec
-       Back on the road again with our second (much smaller) tour, this time around the central North Island. We started by heading towards the Coromandel Peninsular and just after Thames we stopped at the colourful Waiomu Beach Café which serves some of the best muffins we have ever tasted. We sat out in the courtyard and admired the unusual furniture (a sofa made from an old bathtub and a spare tyre table); inside a separate cottage was a lovely collection of local art.

-       At Coromandel Township we went to the Driving Creek Potteries where the main attraction is a hand built narrow gauge railway that winds its way up the mountain to the Eyeful Tower. We hadn’t booked this and it looked like we might be disappointed as the sign showed it being sold out all day, but we asked and were put on a standby list and got on the very next train out. 

-       Another must stop place was the Coromandel Smoking Co. where we picked up a few bits for lunch and ate them watching fishermen coming and going at the boat ramp.
-       A long and winding road took us over to the ocean side of the peninsula and we briefly stopped to look at the murals painted on the town’s buildings along the main street of Katikati. 

-       Our flagging energies from spending such a long time in the car were boosted when we were overtaken by a couple of large bikes, the latter of which sported and unusual pillion passenger – a dog wearing snazzy blue goggles (or doggles). We followed them for several kilometres trying to take their pictures. 

-       Eventually we arrived at the holiday destination town of Mt Maunganui and found our accommodation at the Mission Belle Motel run by a nice woman from Essex. We unpacked and chilled out with a drink before venturing out to watch the sunset from one of the beaches and ending up with another delicious meal, this time at the Blue Restaurant & Bar

28th Dec
-       In the morning we strolled through the busy town (a cruise ship had arrived) and down to the ocean side beach which was full of happy people playing in the surf and on the sand. 

-       We packed up the car again and headed towards Rotorua where we detoured to visit the Buried Village of Te Wairoa with its moving display (the tree with the sewing machine stuck in it – from the volcanic explosion – has been removed and has been relocated in a new museum area), and the lovely walk down to the waterfall. We had lunch here in the café before heading into town where we went and checked our tickets for the evening’s entertainment at Te Puia, and then on to visit the lakeside. We parked up and walked around to the pretty Saint Faith’s Anglican Church by the lake at Ohinemutu with its etched image of Christ on the window that appears to be walking on the lake. We were amazed by the steam coming up through the paved street and through the drains and by the number of helicopters and seaplanes that were sharing the pier with the old steamer. 

-       Our accommodation was at the Pohutu Lodge Motel, not particularly luxurious but it was ideally located next to the Whakarewarewa geothermal park and only a short walk away from Te Puia where we were going for our Maori cultural evening. The evening started with a walk around the geothermal park where we witnessed the geysers erupting in all their magnificence, the mud pools burping wetly, and a stuffed Kiwi (the live Kiwi being asleep).We saw the carving and weaving halls and then we then had a traditional challenge and welcome at the meeting house where we were entertained by traditional dancing and singing before being led to the plush dining room where a tremendous spread was laid out for us including the traditional hangi food that we saw being lifted out of the heated pits earlier. Our visit finished with a trip back to the geysers to partake in a hot chocolate and a story while seated on naturally heated steps.

29th Dec
-       In the morning we had breakfast out at the colourful Fat Dog Café & Bar where a bunch of bikers where feeding themselves up before climbing onto their huge bikes and riding off with an ear splitting roar.  The portions here were even too much for our now well accustomed stomachs to accommodate, delicious though it was. 

-       We were travelling to a different would this morning, one populated by little folk with hairy feet and prodigious appetites. Unfortunately the Hobbits of Hobbiton must have been indoors having their second breakfast but we still saw the stunning village bathed in sunshine and under scorching heat. Everything looked as if the occupants had just stepped away for a moment – the vegetable plot was cultivated, there were props at the doorsteps to the hobbit-holes to indicate the profession of the owner, and even the man made oak tree on the top of Bag-End looked amazing. Our tour took us around the whole site and we ended up at the fabulous re-created Green Dragon Inn for a refreshing drink.

-       We did not have time to linger too long as we had to get to Waitomo so that we could complete out Middle Earth Trilogy (Te Puia, Hobbiton and Waitomo). Sue and I had visited here many years before but since then the original entrance burnt down and has been replaced with a much grander affair, also adventure tourism has increased and many other caves have opened up and we were blown away with the massive man made entrance and stunning limestone formations of the Ruakuri caves (here we witnessed some of the black water river rafters pass by – like white water but in the dark) The Waitomo Glowworm caves still had the ability to amaze with the bioluminescent little worms lighting the ceilings like the night sky, even if the caves were not as impressive as some of the others. 

-       We had a picnic stop before we climbed back into the car and headed back to mum’s home.

30th Dec
-       Be now we were looking forward to a little quiet time so we did a little shopping in Pukekohoe that had to include a stop at the Muffin Break (cheese and steak pie – mmmm!).

-       In the afternoon mum had arranged for a few people to come over (it was Gary’s birthday but he didn’t want us to make a big deal out of it). I had good friends Ian and Susan come over with the kids (now grown up young men) and we had a lovely evening catching up and reminiscing about when we were young and vital. 

31st Dec
-       Our friends had asked if we could drop by at some point to catch up, but as you can see we didn’t have much spare time available. We had a late evening check-in for our flight and mum didn’t want to come out to the airport so we arranged to say our farewells at home and then travel into Auckland.

-       We drove up Mt Eden to show Deb one of the many volcanoes that make up the Auckland skyline close up and had a dramatic view across the city before heading over to visit Greg and Fi where Bart and Kim, Avette and Terry, Mary and Gary, Chris, and Caro came around. We had a lovely afternoon / early evening catching up before we headed off to airport in the evening. 

-       We thought there might be a chance of a party going on as it was New Years, but it was quiet and empty with only a few scarce souls raising a glass as the hour struck twelve.

Depart Auckland 1st

We took off in the wee small hours and had a very long day arriving in the afternoon of the same day at Heathrow having spent more than a whole day in transit. One of our bags was the last off the plane (someone’s has to be) so it was already going dark as we picked up our car and headed for home. First stop was to Sue and Deb’s mum where we had a comforting plate of ham, egg and chips before dropping Deb off at her home and wearily making our way back to ours for a night cap and our bed.

Confined for hours on end in a car (even a big car) was tiring (as is evidenced by the many photos of Deb and Sue asleep) and we did find several reoccurring themes during our epic journey. ‘It is what it is’ indicating that however much you plan you cannot accommodate for all eventualities (but for the most part everything did come together with surprising success). ‘On the road again’ was a perpetual phrase as we did not linger too long anywhere as I was determined to maximise our time and see as much as possible (Jamie was quite impressed with my spreadsheet that detailed driving times between places and activities). ‘Wowsie’ and alternatively ‘Wowsa’ which we exclaimed at the various new picturesque vista or natural wonder we encountered (certainly New Zealand is a very photogenic country in the sunshine).

All in all it was a very enjoyable holiday for everyone concerned, though it might take us a while to recover from it.