These past few weeks have been real winter-avoidance; clinging onto the days where it is sunny and beautiful and hiding away with my Kindle when it’s rainy and cold.
On one particularly tolerable day we went for a hike near Christchurch about an hour away on the Blowhard track around Mt. Richardson. A little waterfall and temperate rainforest intermingled with more alpine flora going up to one track junction.
Later that week, the weather turned again and I hopped over to New Brighton to say hi to the ocean, and the beach. I can’t get enough of this sandy vista:
Also my bike is really cute:This past weekend was the last white water kayak trip (with the club– UCCC) of the semester on the West Coast around Lake Kaniere and in the Hokatika Gorge. The river was a pristine teal from glacial deposits in the riverbed and the sides were lined by granites. As the sun dipped behind the peaks, the changing light turned the surrounding mountains slightly more pink and while I couldn’t feel my hands (the river water was 4 degrees C) the sitting in a little boat, in an eddy on the river and watching the day end was worth the numbing cold.
I’m now in the process of stocking up hot chocolate and tea supplies for these next few weeks: avoiding winter is my forte and I’m not about to stop establishing an illusion of warmth by stealing away warm days and drinking copious amounts of tea when the outside does not match my perpetual desire for summer.