Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

The Estuary

I think this poem quite apt for this morning as I'm about to walk out the door heading in that direction.

Cycling, Life at No.22, New Zealand

Spoke’tacular – Tauranga to Maketu

While doing my mandatory morning leg stretches, glancing at a new dawn's sky; it held a promise of sunshine with no dark clouds and little wind. It was perfect for an organised long cycle ride with a friend.

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Local Walk – Moturiki Island, NZ

On a warmish summer morning, we wanted to elevate a flattish walk along Mount Maunganui beach and diverted our attention to Moturiki Island

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Local Walk – Summerhill Farm

On a sunny weekday, a friend drove us Southwest over the Tauranga bridge for approximately 11 kilometres

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Rain on me

Walking along muddy trails. listening to the beat of raindrops, nostrils filled with freshened air, catching drops on my tongue - beats a moment of sitting indoors clean and dry.