Life at No.22, Snapshots of TaurangaSnapshots of Tauranga – #6 February 21, 2024February 22, 2024 Suzanne Tree houses for the upwardly mobile fairies – Waikareao estuary pathway on a warm summer day. In a Perfect World In one pocket memories of unfilled dreamsIn one pocket peace for us allIn one shoe respect for the treesIn one shoe kindness in treading lightlyI am walkingalong the bush clad pathbreathing trees and fairies harbourside and sky.I can see the city. Thank you for reading. Now, let’s have a chat. Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by Suzanne I'm a lover of creativity and movement, expressed through photography, words, travel and sports. . . . . . . View all posts by Suzanne
I’m going to be naughty and ask for wine, but they wouldn’t be very big glasses! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks Anabel, much appreciated. Some lovely person igniting our imagination and their creativity. Put up during the summer school holidays. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
They’ve found the perfect locale…except for those pesky hikers wanting water and wine! LikeLike Reply
Delightful little fairy houses and I love your imaginative poem to go with them. I’ll tip toe by LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks, Pauline, and you can keep Jude company as she’s tip toeing behind me. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Lovely words and lovely photo. All the world over people really are the same, we have a similar path with fantastical dwellings on trees. Love it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks very much, for your lovely comment and yes there are definitely similar paths in various parts of the world. What is different is the aroma from our differing soil, air and plants. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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I like the sound of your perfect world, Suzanne.
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Me too and perhaps with fairies carrying energy drinks for tired walkers 😉
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I’m going to be naughty and ask for wine, but they wouldn’t be very big glasses!
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Haha, very European of you 🙂
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Such cute little houses! And your words are magical.
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Thanks Anabel, much appreciated. Some lovely person igniting our imagination and their creativity. Put up during the summer school holidays.
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I love it! I’ll tiptoe silently behind you.
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Thanks Jude, and I will slow down so you can walk beside me 😉
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They’ve found the perfect locale…except for those pesky hikers wanting water and wine!
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Too true, what’s a fairy to do?
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I love the fairies tree houses and your beautiful poem, Suzanne.
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Delightful little fairy houses and I love your imaginative poem to go with them. I’ll tip toe by
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Thanks, Pauline, and you can keep Jude company as she’s tip toeing behind me.
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Lovely Fairy – tale.
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Thanks very much, Suzanne. It certainly made me smile coming across them.
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Sweet perfection and an intriguing photograph
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I was certainly surprised to turn the corner and see them.
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What a gorgeous little spot.
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It’s a lovely walk with added attractions.
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I love this!
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Thanks Jo, pleased you enjoyed it. A bit of light relief.
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Lovely words and lovely photo. All the world over people really are the same, we have a similar path with fantastical dwellings on trees. Love it.
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Thanks very much, for your lovely comment and yes there are definitely similar paths in various parts of the world. What is different is the aroma from our differing soil, air and plants.
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