Saturday, 16 June 2018

NEWS FROM THE ISLAND

BEING AN ALL FEMALE HOUSEHOLD, except for Charles the cat, the energy around the home can get a bit wishy-washy. But a day of some testosterone input and the energy is revitalised
So many things that really needed attending to by someone other than me was starting to turn into a list.

Then one of my neighbours who does home-handyman stuff for the Island came in for the day.
* First, fix the leak in the roof,
* then: check rest of roof for any nails that had lifted etc and bang them back in,
* put back in place the rubber around an aluminium window,
* cut down three gum trees,
* cut down to hedge height an Oldhamii that after sulking for 10 years had suddenly gone crazy,
* then came the thoughtful-pruning of three shrubs and a climbing rose back to a couple of metres,
* clear up and neatly stack all the stuff he had cut down,
* to finish up by replacing the headlight bulbs to the Island car.
* Total ? 5 hours. It would have taken me weeks.

The energy in the air is left zinging!

Which seems to bring  both plus and minus.
Plus. My daughter's twins were born ( see pics on previous post ). And all doing great.
Minus. I tripped and face-planted myself rather badly. But fortunately I am a fast healer. (no pics!)


Plus. The last 3 days the sun has been out and a couple of my "to-do-really-soon" things, I have now got done.

Plus. It seems to easier to get things onto the Island, but can be a bit more of a mission getting stuff off again - one of these being the banana cartons the groceries are delivered in. They need breaking down  with a box-cutter/craft knife and packing up first before being loaded onto the boat. Being hard on the back I do put off doing it and the boxes pile up, and pile up, waiting.  Today they were done. Two days before this, it was the turn of the two hedges out the front of the house to be cut, ...the hedges at the back of the house next?
25 cartons packed in tightly


The native Kanuka makes a nice hedge

Wednesday, 13 June 2018

NEWS FROM THE ISLAND

WE HAVE BEEN WAITING and waiting and finally they are here.

My daughter Kay and her partner Ian are proud parents again - this time to twin daughters, Emily and Isla, born yesterday morning the 11th June.

Today - Both babies are feeding well and each has her own individual appearance. Emily today had a full tummy and her eyes were heavy but my bright coloured scarf kept catching her eye. Isla  already has clear eyes just wanting to have a good look at me - ( think it was actually the light catching on my glasses, grin)



Kay  waiting ready to hatch

Ian waiting

And another with Isla

Kay + Isla - two half hours old

Ian with Emily at 2 half hours old


Emily two and half hours old
Emily a day old


A day old  - Isla on left Emily on right

Isla a day old

Friday, 1 June 2018

NEWS FROM THE ISLAND


THE TRANSITION TIME between Autumn and Winter seems to always be a most disorganised time. The winter projects like knitting for the twins (due any moment now) or the sorting and writing up to be done from all the notes I took over summer - while yet there are Autumn projects that need doing, like yesterday: of that damned garden path I started back in Spring, some trees which need a heavy pruning, bulbs and vegetables waiting to be planted, and then some projects I know will probably now have to hold over to Spring because the "must-do-things" had to take precedence.

Now waiting for the colour to come from the winter bulbs

Kitten has made it to Dunedin
One "must-do",  being the kittens had to go to their new homes. That was an interesting exercise in coming across an unexpected variety in human character. (A very different overall exercise from when I bred designer kittens back when I was in my early twenties).These kittens have travelled far and wide, including the last boy who did the really big adventure, including travelling by Pet Bus, even on the Inter Island Ferry, down to Dunedin, which is at the bottom of New Zealand's South Island.










Now freed of the kittens I have my study back to myself, the dog Brie, Mother cat Tara and the two over-active teenagers Charles and Meg.

Tara found the perfect sunny spot
While Charles and Meg have the chair


And Brie takes the mat

And also I have enough spare time now to take a bit longer time over the  walk, I try to do daily, around the Island tracks and visiting the gardens, now mainly free of tourists, at Mansion House. There are spots of colour to brighten the day.

Out walking
Storage shed in Mansion House Park



Close-up of Clivia from South Africa
Purple Japanese Privet berries

The cafe is closed for the winter
Last of the autumn leaves

Though here is an example of a garden that was so thoughtfully planted and well maintained over summer it is continuing to give a glorious display of colour into the winter. An example also of how to have both a garden and wallabies without ring fencing their property.

















Sunday, 13 May 2018

NEWS FROM THE ISLAND

Tui still singing on the wires
GOSH THOSE LAST WEEKS WENT SO QUICKLY and 




I am not sure where they went to. Blame it on this lingering late summer weather, the garden tidy-up continuing and it being way too nice to be coming inside and sitting at the computer. It's easy to forget that winter is coming.















But I can't deny that the tourist season closes on Mothers' Day, the cafe has shut its doors, the park gates close and the autumn leaves are falling in drifts.


And it is only at this time of the year, for about a couple of weeks, an oak tree clothed in glowing gold suddenly appears out of the dense green of the bush  to remind us that a hundred or so years ago there was a home and family living here going about their daily lives, and one day planting an oak tree by their gate.

And fittingly to re-appear each year on Mothers' Day, when we celebrate our mother and the home-life she created around us until we were ready to leave and go out into the world. 









Mothers' Day and my youngest daughter and family have invited me to lunch. I cannot even begin to imagine living a life without being a mother. I feel truly blessed. 

All a bit syrupy?  Well, what better time to be so.