It’s spring here in Aotearoa, and the weather is consistent in its unpredictability. We ventured away for a few days to stay with Nessie (a gorgeous corgi) and her human Mum, who live in the Hawkes Bay; the temperature was 28c and sunny on arrival. Today, here in Tauranga, we will be lucky if we reach 17c with showers.

During our stay in another Bay, we enjoyed walking on various tracks, which were very pleasant and repeated throughout our time there. Some were uphill, while others suited Les more, with paths meandering underneath bright green foliage from various deciduous trees. Some strolls included the company of an adorable dog named Nessie.
Numerous plantings of exotic and native trees were across the park, with the tracks on the outer slopes winding through rich native bush, home to native birds, including Piwakawaka, Kereru, and Tui.



Snippet of History
Phillip, Richard, and Charles Dolbel arrived in New Zealand from Jersey in 1855. Phillip and Richard brought land in Hawkes Bay, including land near Taradale, which became Springfield and Redclyffe Stations. Part of this land is now Dolbel Reserve. Nowadays, the reserve is well cared for by various organisations and a band of local nature enthusiasts.

On our last morning and during our goodbyes, the weather reminded us that spring was still upon us with a sprinkling of rain.
Drum roll sounds
on a windless day
The birds flapping
like a tuneless song
Trying to keep in time
With you.
As if the ground had pores,
they opened up
and swallowed you.
The trees collected you
as if you didn't once exist.
The special smell of you
when the sun cakes
the ground.
Even if I could not hear,
smell or feel or see
you would still be there
raining.
Another post on Hawkes Bay can be read here: A Classic Road Trip.
Omg I remember sliding down the hills on cardboard! What a cool idea having a bin full!
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Yes, I have vague memories of screaming wildly and laughing while going downwards. I thought it was a brilliant idea having cardboard available. It was well used by the number of children and adults on the hillside.
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What a lovely early spring outing! I enjoyed your little ode to the rain.
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Thanks, Eilene. It was so good catching up with a very special person and just relaxing.
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New Zealand is so beautiful. I have been four times; wish it wasn’t such a trek from Perth (Western Australia), I would so love to go there again. Kate.
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Kate, I hope you do return. We absolutely loved our trips to Western Australia. Both places have so many good reasons to return.
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I love that cardboard stash! I would have been so there! 🙂 Melx
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Mel, I would bet my last dollar you would be 😆 x
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🙂
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Lovely poem, Suzanne, and a beautiful, tranquil scene for you and Les (apart from squeals!)
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Thanks Jo, it was a lovely time away. No squeals from any of us 😆
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Good lass! No disturbing the peace.
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Funny. I must be mellowing in my latter years 😆
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Eventually it gets to us all… but you can’t beat a good kick and scream.
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Very true.
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Lovely!
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We thought so.
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White roses are difficult to photograph. Well done. I liked the snippet of history. Lovely poem
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Thanks, Derrick, and you’re correct. White roses are difficult to photograph, especially in sunlight.
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An absolutely gorgeous walk, Suzanne with spectacular views. Great job with the photo of the rose…stunning! Lovely poem too 🙂
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Thanks Cathy, the roses love the cold of winter and the dry hot summers of the East Coast. We have too much humidity here in the Bay of Plenty for roses to do well when summer arrives. I really enjoyed the relaxing walks up and around the hills.
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Spring green is so brilliant. No green like it. Good to see you having a break and enjoying a different scene.
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It was very enjoyable catching up with Anne. Chatting and relaxed strolling around the trees.
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It’s lovely to see your beautiful spring greenery as we head from autumn into winter!
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Thanks, Sarah. Though I do appreciate all the new growth, I much prefer Autumn, and usually after a hot summer winter is welcome.
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That sounds like a lovely break. 17 and showers sounds very like a Scottish summer!
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It was a lovely break, thanks Anabel. Yes, I know what Scottish summers are like. Surprisingly, we became accustomed to them very easily and thought when it reached 19 degrees, it was a heatwave.
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Well, it was! 19-20 is definitely my comfort zone.
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It’s what we get used to, isn’t it? What I dislike about our summers is the mostly up-and-down of temperatures instead of consistency.
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I love all of this. What a beautiful place!
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Apologies Martha, I missed replying to your most welcome comment. The walks were very enjoyable. The main reason for the visit was too spend time with a lovely woman we know.
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I like these trees 🤩
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They’re lovely, aren’t they 🤗
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I never slide down a hill on cardboard and am sure I missed something. You live in a pretty area, those shades of green are spectacular.
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I used to do hill sliding when younger. This area is green for a short while, and then the usual dry and hot summer will change the environment dramatically. The Hawke’s Bay is on the East Coast of the North Island. We live approx 3.5 hours drive away in another Bay.
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I haven’t grass sledged before. I’ve missed out! I remember sledging in snow on plastic fertiliser bags or sacks stuffed with straw. X
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Well, that’s a cool idea, literally. We have no snow around us and mostly I’ve lived by the coast. Though the snow enthusiasts can drive approx. 3hrs to the nearest snow field.
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Happy Spring … and the lush green looks fabulous! I grinned thinking of the days sliding down a hill on a cardboard sled. Once in a while we were gifted with a very large box for many of us to ride at once. Nice poem to close the post. 🙂
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Thanks, Frank, and how, as kids, we had an endless supply of creativity with a cardboard box. They were, and I suppose, still are a great resource for kindergarten teachers.
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I also recall times creating a cardboard path for riding on cardboard. That was fast!
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Oh yes, I can imagine it would’ve been.
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Glad there is a beautiful spring some place on this Earth🥰
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