
These poppies brightened up Browns Bay on a recent dreary day.
(I did fiddle with this photo a bit)
Brattleboro Adventure – the Auckland Edition
In which we find ourselves in another part of the world

These poppies brightened up Browns Bay on a recent dreary day.
(I did fiddle with this photo a bit)

Very shortly after returning from Aitutaki, I played in the first day of interclub pétanque. Summer is coming!
Midday, we were overflown by the old fighter plane squadron. They usually turn up on holidays, but none of us could figure out what holiday it was.
It turned out that there was a commemoration of the Battle of Britain. Since we in America were mostly focused on staying out of the conflict at that point, in school we didn’t learn as much about the Blitz as we did about the post-Pearl Harbor parts of the war.
As we confront – or try not to confront – the awful reality of shooting wars in Ukraine and Israel, it’s even more important to remember what happens when you drop bombs.

This short week in Aitutaki was focused on swimming. We had seven swims in four days, plus the whales on Day 5.
Our routine was to head out in the boat at 10 AM and drop off somewhere in the water…


Then we’d swim toward one of the small outer islands, maybe an hour in the water. Then island lunch. The lagoon around Aitutaki is really shallow… often we had to weave through coral heads and once or twice it was easier to get up and walk. But the water is crystalline, the fish abundant.

One day, Captain Ned (below) told us more about coconuts than we would’ve thought possible. Really interesting!

After coconuts begin to sprout, the inside turns all spongy, but you can still eat it.

Then, back in the boat for the afternoon swim. It was usually shorter and had a theme… outside the reef in deeper water one day, giant clams the next. The tame’ish giant trevally are a hit…

I didn’t bring an underwater camera this time. Good and bad… it’s nice to live in the moment instead of fiddling with the gear, but some pictures not taken. The whole place is basically the most perfect tropical aquarium you could possibly imagine.

And then back home by about 4 pm. Happy hour, then dinner.

That was plenty of water time and I’m tired. But compared to how much we ate and drank… more exercise needed!
Tell me your super power without telling me your super power…



This white-faced heron was hanging out on a footbridge we crossed on our morning walk today. Startlingly close! They very kindly sat around while we gawked and took pictures, not fazed even by a passing jogger.
I often think about how to describe the benefits of living in and/or visiting Auckland. Nature- and climate-related things feature prominently in the list. It’s hard to say if “conveniently accessible walks through nice parks” (which we’ve had in all three houses here) is worth flying around the world for, but it sure is nice once you’re here.

Our new house is on a street where the power lines haven’t been buried yet. But this kereru makes the best of the situation.

You’ve seen this view before on this site, but normally there’s a hillside covered with houses and trees and stuff. The other morning’s fog was thick as.
And… did you know the title before? I vaguely thought it was from Charge of the Light Brigade or Gunga Din or some such. And therefore it would have been “through” instead of “thru”. But the first several Google hits point me in a very different direction…

Excellent custom plate for a smart fortwo (I checked… they prefer not to capitalize).

The sky wasn’t actually that blue this morning, but the NZ Tourism Commission must’ve slipped a little something to Apple so that photos like this get more likes.
The water in Manly Bay was about a degree (C) warmer today than just a week ago, and you can see the light colored new growth on the pohutukawa tree…
Spring is coming!

As we head into spring, the sun is swinging around (or we are I guess) so that our sunsets are more dramatic.

Our tulip tree makes these outrageously sensuous flowers. However, they are verrrry delicate in the wind and rain.
(And for all the non-English English speakers like me, “metal” in this post’s title means “gravel”, which is something that had me perplexed for a long time…)
Saw the biggest pod so far today, 8-10 of them swimming and jumping.

Misty is a slightly different cat in her new house.
She was something of a tough guy in the old place, where there were several nearby cats to be kept in line. Here, it looks like there are only two neighbor cats that visit regularly, and things are tense but not too much. Misty seems to be happy in her own yard, and as far as we can tell, isn’t venturing down into the jungle at all.
Indoors, she’s extra cuddly and affectionate, and has apparently been watching cute kitten videos and trying them out on us.

As we sit and ponder our new view, we see stripes in the bay most of the time. Contrails proving the existence of mer-people? Dolphin tracks? Boat wakes?
None of the above?
Instead, I think this is evidence of Langmuir circulation. Wind, surface tension, blah blah physics, and you end up with “cells” of water that butt up against each other.
Magic!

The blue sturgeon supermoon won’t be truly full for about another 24 hours, but still pretty bright.
Shout out to Ansel Adams, wherever he might be watching from. Five or ten million lines of code in my iPhone lets me take cool night photos too!