Labour Day weekend. Sunshine like summer even though it's spring. Three friends. Three pairs of running shoes. One ferry. One island and one volcano. All up, one fabulous day.
On the ferry...
Long early morning shadows as we start off on the lava rock trail...
At the water's edge before we start the ascent...
Never trust Stu when the camera's out and he's behind you...
Hazy view from the top...
Jean leaping over roots and stones on the downward stretch...
Back at the ferry dock with plenty of time for a snooze before the next boat arrives...
Thanks for a magical day Jean and Stu!
Thursday, October 28, 2010
A birthday of beans and peas
Our last home here in NZ was a glorious showpiece of manicured lawns, garden beds full of colourful and thriving dahlias and roses, fruit trees so overladen that the ground beneath them was a possum's delight, and a veggie garden bursting with delicious edibles just waiting for harvest.
Okay, who are we kidding? That's what it was like when we moved in. When we moved out...not so much. Just maintaining the gardens and lawn required several hours of effort - EVERY DAY. And we had far more important things to do like hit the bike park or play music or hang out with friends.
So, when we bought our new home, we said, "no more lawn or high-maintenance gardens."
We definitely don't miss spending several hours every Saturday just mowing a lawn, but we do miss the "yummy" side of our old garden. We've slowly been adding fruit trees (feijoas, grapefruit, lemon, and lime) since we moved in, and (fingers crossed, touch wood) we may actually see some action there this year.
Our little grapefruit tree is sprouting flowers...
But for more immediate gratification, how about veggies?! So, instead of fancy dinners or luxurious spa treatments, this year for my birthday I asked Mike to build me a veggie garden box. With some inspiration from my friend Shelaine, I decided to go for a no-dig veggie garden (aka a lasagna garden).
First we had to go shopping for supplies. The van was busting.
Here's Mike hard at work.
With the box built, it was time to fill it. The whole deal with a no-dig garden is layering. First newsprint...
Then hay and fertilizer...
Then straw and more fertilizer...
And finally compost...
We were so excited with the first box that we even built a second! They are now planted with beans, tomatoes, capsicums, hot chilli peppers, basil, cucumber, courgettes, peas, radishes, rocket and cos lettuce, brocolleti, spring onions, celery, and mint.
The artistic string designs on top are to keep the cats out. My veggie gardens do not want to be a litter box. Ew.
Okay, who are we kidding? That's what it was like when we moved in. When we moved out...not so much. Just maintaining the gardens and lawn required several hours of effort - EVERY DAY. And we had far more important things to do like hit the bike park or play music or hang out with friends.
So, when we bought our new home, we said, "no more lawn or high-maintenance gardens."
We definitely don't miss spending several hours every Saturday just mowing a lawn, but we do miss the "yummy" side of our old garden. We've slowly been adding fruit trees (feijoas, grapefruit, lemon, and lime) since we moved in, and (fingers crossed, touch wood) we may actually see some action there this year.
Our little grapefruit tree is sprouting flowers...
But for more immediate gratification, how about veggies?! So, instead of fancy dinners or luxurious spa treatments, this year for my birthday I asked Mike to build me a veggie garden box. With some inspiration from my friend Shelaine, I decided to go for a no-dig veggie garden (aka a lasagna garden).
First we had to go shopping for supplies. The van was busting.
Here's Mike hard at work.
With the box built, it was time to fill it. The whole deal with a no-dig garden is layering. First newsprint...
Then hay and fertilizer...
Then straw and more fertilizer...
And finally compost...
We were so excited with the first box that we even built a second! They are now planted with beans, tomatoes, capsicums, hot chilli peppers, basil, cucumber, courgettes, peas, radishes, rocket and cos lettuce, brocolleti, spring onions, celery, and mint.
The artistic string designs on top are to keep the cats out. My veggie gardens do not want to be a litter box. Ew.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Introducing Bella
Well, if we're really gonna ride to Alaska next year, we'll need some wheels to do it on. For those of us who are vertically challenged (i.e. only 5'4"), finding a bike with a low enough seat is a bit challenging! After checking out all of my options, I basically had it narrowed down to...one type of bike.
So, when that bike came up for sale, in Seattle (where our friends Ken and Drew live), and in yellow :), we decided it was meant to be.
Meet Bella, as Ken has christened her (at her new home on Orcas Island)...
Drew makes it obvious why this bike is better for someone my height...
Known as "Butter Horse" to her previous owner, she's a 2005 BMW F650 GS with lowered suspension. With heaps of gear, she'll need just a little more "farkling" before she's ready for the expedition north. I just can't believe I have to wait until next year to ride her!
HUGE thanks to Ken and Drew for all the time and hard work in checking Bella Butter Horse out and test riding her for me. Drew, I promise I'll clean up the oil. Ken, I promise I'll get her dirty again!
Now on with the quest for a bike for Mike...
So, when that bike came up for sale, in Seattle (where our friends Ken and Drew live), and in yellow :), we decided it was meant to be.
Meet Bella, as Ken has christened her (at her new home on Orcas Island)...
Drew makes it obvious why this bike is better for someone my height...
Known as "Butter Horse" to her previous owner, she's a 2005 BMW F650 GS with lowered suspension. With heaps of gear, she'll need just a little more "farkling" before she's ready for the expedition north. I just can't believe I have to wait until next year to ride her!
HUGE thanks to Ken and Drew for all the time and hard work in checking Bella Butter Horse out and test riding her for me. Drew, I promise I'll clean up the oil. Ken, I promise I'll get her dirty again!
Now on with the quest for a bike for Mike...
Sunday, October 10, 2010
2010 Xterra Trail Challenge
After a 10-month hiatus from running events, I finally caved and signed up for the 2010 Xterra Trail Challenge. My friend Stu talked me into it with promises of stunning scenery, a little adventure by way of suspension bridges and tunnels, and generally a great day out. He wasn't wrong.
So, last Saturday I dragged myself out of bed at 5:45am, to get ready for a 6:30am departure. What was I thinking, when staying snuggled in bed sounded so damn fine? After picking up Shelaine, we were off to the Karangahake Gorge, southeast of Auckland. Despite the early start, we arrived at event base feeling pretty invigorated by the sunshine (oh, and the coffee).
Xen decided not to run, but he couldn't resist the twisty roads on his bike, so he met us there.
Stu and I did the mid-distance 13k course, while Shelaine, recovering from injury and potentially defying her physio's orders, opted for the 7.3k course. Both courses proved to be totally stunning. In fact, probably the best trails I've run on in New Zealand. I had planned to take my camera for the run, but chickened out at the last minute. Here's a taste of where we were (courtesy of the Total Sport website).
Here we are, mid-run. Can you tell we're having fun?
After the run we obeyed Shelaine's physio's orders and stretched, stretched, stretched...(for anyone who has done one of these events before, you know the real reason we stuck around was for the Speights and sausies!).
On a post-run high, we were unable to resist the urge to pose on top of some huge tyres.
We had a little time to kill after the event before the awards ceremony and spot prize draw, so we headed to Waihi to check out the gold mine.
It took a little while for the silliness-inducing endorphins to wear off.
Just when we thought the the day couldn't get any better...it did! Shelaine and I both won our respective categories! We got some wood trophies, carved out of timber from the Martha Mine in Waihi. Not bad, considering the serious lack of training and the "let's just go for a laugh and good time" attitude.
Stu, you were right...what a fantastic day. The only downer was that Mike was stuck at home catching up on school work.
So, last Saturday I dragged myself out of bed at 5:45am, to get ready for a 6:30am departure. What was I thinking, when staying snuggled in bed sounded so damn fine? After picking up Shelaine, we were off to the Karangahake Gorge, southeast of Auckland. Despite the early start, we arrived at event base feeling pretty invigorated by the sunshine (oh, and the coffee).
Xen decided not to run, but he couldn't resist the twisty roads on his bike, so he met us there.
Stu and I did the mid-distance 13k course, while Shelaine, recovering from injury and potentially defying her physio's orders, opted for the 7.3k course. Both courses proved to be totally stunning. In fact, probably the best trails I've run on in New Zealand. I had planned to take my camera for the run, but chickened out at the last minute. Here's a taste of where we were (courtesy of the Total Sport website).
Here we are, mid-run. Can you tell we're having fun?
After the run we obeyed Shelaine's physio's orders and stretched, stretched, stretched...(for anyone who has done one of these events before, you know the real reason we stuck around was for the Speights and sausies!).
On a post-run high, we were unable to resist the urge to pose on top of some huge tyres.
We had a little time to kill after the event before the awards ceremony and spot prize draw, so we headed to Waihi to check out the gold mine.
It took a little while for the silliness-inducing endorphins to wear off.
Just when we thought the the day couldn't get any better...it did! Shelaine and I both won our respective categories! We got some wood trophies, carved out of timber from the Martha Mine in Waihi. Not bad, considering the serious lack of training and the "let's just go for a laugh and good time" attitude.
Stu, you were right...what a fantastic day. The only downer was that Mike was stuck at home catching up on school work.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
In search of the elusive kokako
Two weekends ago we went on our annual pilgrimage to Tiritiri Matangi, a bird sanctuary island a short ferry ride from the tip of the Whangaparaoa Peninsula (just north of Auckland). For anyone into New Zealand's native birds, this is the place to go.
Together with our friends Paula and Vlad (formerly of s/v Tethys, now stationed just south of Christchurch) and Xen and Shelaine (s/v Inetora and fellow Aucklanders), we crept along trails, peered into the bush, consulted our bird guides, and picked out various bird calls in our best efforts to pretend we knew what we were doing. We did pretty well, spotting the whitehead, NZ robin, tui, bellbird, red-crowned parakeet, native pigeon, stitchbird, saddleback, kingfisher, and brown teal, along with the usual sighting of Greg the Takahe during our stop at the center for tea. We even got lucky and spotted a blue penguin with a couple of chicks in the penguin boxes. But the kokako stayed hidden for most of the day until we happened upon a sleepy pair hanging out in the trees right above us.
The birds were spectacular and so were the views from our walk around the island. With the sun shining, we even managed a lazy picnic. All in all, a successful day and a great way to welcome in spring.
Our transport
The gang on the island
Lazy lunch
Lighthouse with a fresh coat of paint
Native pigeon
Tui
NZ robin
Stitchbird
Kokako
Pretty views on the way back to the ferry
Together with our friends Paula and Vlad (formerly of s/v Tethys, now stationed just south of Christchurch) and Xen and Shelaine (s/v Inetora and fellow Aucklanders), we crept along trails, peered into the bush, consulted our bird guides, and picked out various bird calls in our best efforts to pretend we knew what we were doing. We did pretty well, spotting the whitehead, NZ robin, tui, bellbird, red-crowned parakeet, native pigeon, stitchbird, saddleback, kingfisher, and brown teal, along with the usual sighting of Greg the Takahe during our stop at the center for tea. We even got lucky and spotted a blue penguin with a couple of chicks in the penguin boxes. But the kokako stayed hidden for most of the day until we happened upon a sleepy pair hanging out in the trees right above us.
The birds were spectacular and so were the views from our walk around the island. With the sun shining, we even managed a lazy picnic. All in all, a successful day and a great way to welcome in spring.
Our transport
The gang on the island
Lazy lunch
Lighthouse with a fresh coat of paint
Native pigeon
Tui
NZ robin
Stitchbird
Kokako
Pretty views on the way back to the ferry
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