Waho: Maori word meaning far out, far flung, far off. Here are bits and pieces from an obscure corner of the world called New Zealand.
Saturday, April 4, 2015
My birthday present to me
I splashed out and bought this glass pendant in Oamaru.
It's made by Nikki O'Brien, who makes glass beads and jewellery.
(see https://www.facebook.com/Bubbles.and.Beads1) for more of her work). I bought it at The Glass Gallery in Oamaru, as a souvenir of a very enjoyable trip to this fascinating town.
I wish I could have stayed longer there, I only feel that I scratched the surface of the place. I would have liked to explore the countryside and beaches around the town a little more. Still, I think its a mark of a good holiday when you want to return to a place. Oamaru has a big festival in November to celebrate its Victorian heritage, so that might be a good time to go. There is also a steampunk festival at mid-winter, but I don't enjoy travelling at that time of year; I like to hole up like a grumpy bear when it gets cold.
Back home again now with the pussies. Thomas greeted me warmly when I arrived, but I got the cold shoulder from Jiro for a few hours. They still aren't really what you'd call buddies, which is sad, I hoped they would become fond of each other. You never know with cats!
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Happy belated birthday. I love your present to yourself, and that Oamaru is being kind to you.
ReplyDeleteIt can take cats quite a while to put their distrust of each other to rest. Hopefully Thomas and Jiro will learn to get along better.