It is not often that I go anywhere without my camera and although I know phones take good photos these days, mine doesn't. So for this post I am relying on some grainy sots from my phone, better ones from Alex's and some web images to visually describe a great day in Wellington. Going for one day meant one intense stab at a few pre-planned activities PLUS a few found treasures. Of course it was 28 stonking degrees in Christchurch while we landed in a windy, muggy, grey and wetish Wellington. It didn't matter a jot. I have been to Welly a bit in the past 6 months so for me it was a few revisits to places I love and then we discovered some new treasures.
The Hippopotamus Restaurant is obviously not a big secret to the ladies of Wellington who made up most of the groups in the first floor restaurant at the famous Museum Hotel. Stepping into a world of French loveliness we managed to get a tiny table by the window after Alex charmed the maitre d into letting us stay. Yes, we used the earthquake card....unashamed. It was awesome.
One of my favourite shops in Wellington - Small Acorns














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Dragon fruit cactus plant things...dragon fruit is very delicious and if you grew them you would just eat them all the time. They come in various colours, we ate yellow ones.
If you see them in the shops, give them a try


It had been years since any of us had been there so it was a tiny adventure. Pretty typical of the Peninsula bays it was quiet and very pretty. My mother in law Philippa lived there at some period of her life so it was nice for Jonty to go back and check it out. My dad spent many many summers of his youth at the YMCA camp there so again, nice for him to revisit.
We were delivered a stunning warm spring day and all loved basking in the sun, jumping the boat or playing on the beach. My nod to fathers day was making exclusively Jonty requested treats for the picnic. This included homemade apple turnovers and potato salad. I have been off cooking for a few months but enjoyed getting my hands dirty. .jpg)
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Baking, on the other hand, is something I do about 2 or 3 times a week. Mellow balls, apple turnovers, orange cupcakes, date loaf and roast lamb have kept me very busy in the kitchen this weekend..jpg)
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With the sickening sounds of
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It was moving as usual and I cried but nice to take some time to reflect and give thanks for being allowed to live in a free democracy and know that other people have fought for that .jpg)
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Then we came home with savoury pastries which we ate before heading out to the garden for a great clear up and hang out afternoon. While .jpg)
After clearing a lot of foliage 