Author: migrant

Come on a quake ! Get real-these are the shaky isles. I’ve had worse quakes for breakfast.

The major fault lies at the bottom of our garden!

No worries!

The weekend saw an important visitor the the city, Cunard’s latest monster ship, which I understand is to replace the QE2, currently on its final journey.

We had good views from the deck, and used the bins to see more closely.

These cruise liners are becoming increasingly common, and good viewing for us.

I was there, and I agree with Aggers, an awful performance.

Sara and I went to the “Cake Tin” to watch the game in relatively hopeful moods, given that they had done well on the Twenty-2o stuff, if that means anything, and were playing a Black Caps team in apparent trouble with “rebuilding”. It would appear that is all rubbish and we have been jinxed again, or laid the jinx. What a terrible game to watch. I thought I has been punshed enough in this life when I went to Australia last year and witnessed some awful test matches. I have obviously sinned more than I realised (ps. it is Lent so explains the tone).

I was so bored, no action from English batsmen other than suicidal running. Apparently it was the pitch that beat them-it being too slow. However, one would think they may have realised that before the innings was over, and responded accordingly, as perhaps the Kiwis did-successfully.
We were not in a position to dull the pain with beer as we are off the “pop”-another Lenten association. Anyway, we were informed by other English folks in the ground that it did not work anyway.

Lets hope things improve by the time the Tests come around, otherwise “Rat” will be doing lots of psychotherapy with the”boys”. Possibly me also!

Kia ora to all and any new viewers.

Today is a national holiday and commemorates the signing of the Treaty of Waitangi in 1840, between William Hobson, representing Queen Victoria and the Maori chiefs. It is the document that was meant to define the relationship, and the closest to a founding document of New Zealand. The influence of the Treaty is ongoing, as it is interpreted and applied to the present, though as the two language versions are not the same, it leaves room for “discussion”.
Anyway, this is the closest to a New Zealand national day. It means different things to different people, some celebrating the diversification of the country, some emphasising things Maori, some just going to the shops. It also has a significant big political overtones with respect to the Maori-and the rest relationship.

Today we went to a public celebration in Wellington, at Waitangi Park, where else? Bit of food, bit of live music and general people watching. Music low calibre, maybe would have been better to go to Haitaiti and “One Love” again, to celebrate Bob Marley’s birthday, also today. We have done that for last three years, hence the change in venue.

Also, Ash Wednesday today, and we attended for our forehead cross.
Which reminds me, good luck on Maunday Thursday!

I do not think I have previously done an entry about work, but here goes.
I saw a 5 year old boy about 2 weeks ago, who was brought in because he had involuntary movements for the previous two weeks, which he demonstrated very well when I saw him. I do believe I heard the diastolic murmur also. Anyway, the discharge summary came today and confirmed that I had seen my first case of acute rheumatic fever.

Wow.
It is not so uncommon here-affects the brown boys and girls.

Back in the armchair, typing, after out holiday to the east coast of the north island.

The initial aim of the trip was the cricket tournament for Joe, the same one he played in last year. However, this year there were two teams, with the talent split between the two.
They played six games, winning three. Joe had more of a go with the ball and took three wickets, with no star turns with the bat.
The video shows him modeling his momento bat.
The cricket was good, though somewhat marred by long outfields that made scoring a boundary a mighty effort. Joe enjoyed himself, and so did everyone else.

When the cricket was over it was time to move on with the tent to Porangahau . The weather was great, dry and some great wind to have some long forgotten success with the kite-no video available unfortunately.
It was the most successful camping trip we have had since being in NZ. The campsite was basic, but quiet and not crowded. Fun had by all, time to read books, play in the sea, and play games.

Now back at work, and children counting down to return to school

Off to Hawkes Bay tomorrow. Cricket tour for Joseph, for the rest of us to watch, and score, and umpire.Then off camping for a week, the weather permitting of course.
The weather has been great, but now that we are going away, to be turning to custard. Hopefully only short term.

The tree in our garden has come to life.

So for us the big day is 0n and coming to a close, but for others just beginning.
This morning the weather was windy and distinctly wet. However, “four seasons in one day” came to pass, and the afternoon was wonderful as we went for a walk at Owhiro Bay, which we usually save for a cold winter’s day.
We opened our presents in the afternoon, and listened to Radio 2 over the net, the early morning stuff for the locals but perfect for us. Very nostalgic.
Turkey has been eaten with the roast potatoes, and home made Christmas pudding. Thanks to wonderful efforts of Sara.
Happy Christmas to all.