Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Lunar Eclipse
Monday, August 27, 2007
Sunrise - Sunset
I love these days when the sea and the sky are the same color. Oh, heck, I love any day that I'm looking at the ocean - or Lake Michigan, for that matter. Sometimes when the day is dismal, it's difficult to see the horizon. The sun didn't shine and the skies didn't brighten up much, but the day was warm and there was no wind. Even now at 11:30 PM the temperature is almost 60 degrees. (Remember it's still winter over here on the other side.) There was no setting of the sun because there was no sun. Ho-hum, I said. No excuse to admire the nightly performance and postpone prepping dinner. Go out, you say? Nice try. I'd already finagled lunch at the new cafe in the village and didn't want to press my luck. After all, we do have a kitchen. Pity.
POW. All of a sudden the sky is on fire. Photos cannot do it justice although I snap a few dozen anyway. Tomorrow night a full lunar eclipse is scheduled. The weather forcast does not look promising, but hey! how often do those guys get it right? Stay tuned. Oh, and did I mention that we experienced another earthquake over the weekend? Just a shimmy, but it got our full attention.
So don't feel that you're out there alone with Mother Nature's wrath. There's danger lurking everywhere - even here in paradise.
Sunday, August 26, 2007
Look Who's @ the Zoo
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Beachin'
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Lilies of the Field
Can you believe that these beauties grow wild here? In fact, they are considered weeds. Some Kiwis consider them pests since they are ridiculously hardy, thrive almost anywhere, and spread prolifically. They may look all innocent, but they are actually big bullies, crowding out more delicate species. It's the old survival of the fittest story. I've noticed them all winter blooming in the pastures alongside the grazing cows. Either cows are smarter than we think, or the lilies are more aggressive than we imagined because Bossie and her friends never never nibble on these plants. They might be dead if they did. Only their poisonous nature would prevent my crowding my garden with them (the lilies - not the cows). The World's Cutest is often out there digging with his fleet of tonka trucks. I'm certainly not worried that the cows are smarter than he, but you've never heard of curiosity killing a cow. And speaking of curiosity, I now know more than I ever wanted to know about dumpers and diggers and excavaters since a VIP often insists that "Nuhnah fix it!" or "Nuhnah dig." And, Nuhnah does.
Sometimes the flowers in our gardens are so demanding.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Earthquake
http://nz.news.yahoo.com/070816/3/18e6.html
Of course, we should be thankful that we didn't wake up in Peru today. Our earthquake was just a little bit of rock and roll. The dishes did rattle and the house did vibrate, but the shaking only lasted a few seconds. However, there was no doubt that it was an earthquake, and although it was not serious, there was that first quick intake of breath and moment of anticipatory fear. Earthquakes are expected here in New Zealand, and inhabitants are advised to prepare for them with an earthquake kit - three days worth of water, torches, rain gear, sleeping bags, an emergency kit, toilet paper, etc. Hey, don't ask me - I'm just the messenger.
Monday, August 13, 2007
Stormy Seas
Some days the ocean is all calm and clear blue; others, all angry and dark gray. Just like us, I guess.
We saw three women with their jeans rolled up to their knees wading in the water yesterday. I haven't had my bare feet near the water since the first day we arrived - not because the water was so cold, mind you, but the sand bugs chewed up my ankles. Aren't they supposed to hibernate?
Even the surfer dudes in their wet suits have bare feet - better to grip the board, my dear. Love to watch them, but, like I said, not getting my feet wet. Of course, some (the world's cutest grandbaby) love to fling their socks off and wriggle their toes in the sand - sometimes up to their knees. Keeps a mum on her toes! Tough job, being a mum, but the rewards are great. Fortunately, we nuh-nahs just get to reap the rewards. However, I did change my first nappie today - I may have gotten it on backwards, but I don't think he'll tell on me.
Friday, August 3, 2007
Eating Down the Coast
The suspense has probably driven you crazy - where the hell could that other restaurant on the Kapiti Coast be? Sorry for the sleepless nights, but this is it. Obviously the entrance doesn't even begin to hint at the view on the other side. We always try to go on a day when we can eat outside and hear the waves crashing on the shore. Yep! As you can see, there is danger lurking, but what is life if you can't live on the edge sometimes? You might also notice that the pictures were taken on two different days. You guessed it - we're regulars here too. It's really the view that keeps us coming back although it is just down the beach from our sandcastle. In fact, it's in walking distance, but, nonetheless, the view is very different - rockier, and the surf is rougher. The bottom photo is looking south toward Wellington. The other one, north toward us, and you should recognize Kapiti Island by now.
Again, I try to stick with the fish and chips. They're really quite good ( terahiki, hoki, monkfish ...... I guess they're all out there in the water somewhere) if you have them pan-fried (nothing fancy) and insist on the fish of the day (it's the freshest one). Of course, you can go crazy. I ordered the scallops only to discover that they come with some bright orange attachment that even the Kiwis can't explain. Is it the darn thing's foot or tongue or what? Anyhow, it's all rubbery and slippery like the meat in the lobster's thumb ....... only here they're called crayfish, mate. Well, they look like lobsters to me, but nobody knows what you're talking about when you say lobster. People look at you like you're from another planet. Could be. And if you say faucet, you'll have them rolling on the floor. Don't ask me what's so funny. It's a tap if you want to save yourself the embarassment. Who knew?
The white wine is always served too cold, and I'm not sure that I've ever ordered a red.
And you're right....that is a different purse in my hand. You can't journey to the other side of the world with only one. What would people think?