People travel to New Zealand for many reasons nowadays. In the distant past, people went to New
Zealand for land and opportunity.
Extreme sports have been a big draw for a few decades now. Then came Lord
of the Rings, and now everyone wants to visit Middle Earth. Me, I go to New
Zealand whenever I can, to visit my family there.
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A tui singing above my nephew's backyard |
The amazing thing about New Zealand to me is not that there
are beautiful places to explore, but that there are beautiful places everywhere
you turn. As one of my sisters said, when
we visit New Zealand we don’t have to go out of our way to see beautiful
sites. There are beautiful sites in our
family’s back yards.
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A few of the thousands of sailboats around Auckland |
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New Zealand's restaurants are stellar; this fabulous fish was served at DiVino Bistro in Auckland. |
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A geologist's delight! |
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Approaching Auckland from the water |
I met one of my nephews for lunch in downtown Auckland, and
got my first glimpse this visit (this is my third trip to New Zealand) of the
reason it’s called the City of Sails.
Probably every other adult in Auckland owns a sailboat. And with the most ragged coastline I’ve ever
seen, there are loads of spots to anchor your sailboat.
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Waiheke Beach
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River's Edge
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Strange and Wonderful Rocks |
On my first trip to this tiny country, I was amazed at how
strange the trees looked. This country
had the aura of being someplace on Planet Earth, but it didn’t look like
anyplace I’d been before. The otherworldliness
is partly caused by the unusual plants that grow in this isolated habitat. It might also be caused by the almost violent
upthrust of the land out of the sea, and the lack of centuries being smoothed
by the glaciers that groomed my familiar New England landscape. Juxtaposed with the raw geology and the
unknown flora is a sweetly familiar fauna: sheep, and cows, dot the rough green
hills, so you know it must be Earth.
My eldest sister has lived in New Zealand for most of the
over 45 years she’s been married to a New Zealander. Recently she came back to Massachusetts for a
high school reunion where she found herself repeatedly asked to explain why
she’d moved to New Zealand. Such a
conscientious person, she tried to explain the long sequence of events, the
incremental steps taken toward making this her home! My explanation for why she moved here is
simple: because she could. For most of us, impossibility is the main
reason we have not moved to this idyllic island country.
The pace of life here is slower, sometimes annoyingly so to
the young, who’d like a brisker pace. When
I come here, I am able to breathe, to sleep deeply, to just absorb my
surroundings and enjoy each moment. It’s
partly that I don’t make plans beyond hanging out with my family when I’m here. It’s also partly because New Zealand is so
very far away from other lands, even Australia, that it’s not infected by the
bustle of countries more attuned to the world’s commercial heart. I felt about ten years younger after my ten
days there. Good, because then I’ll live
long enough to visit New Zealand about ten more times.
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