Too much to talk about…

•September 14, 2009 • 1 Comment

Well, once again I find myself thinking that it has been ages, (months, nearly years) since I posted anything to my blog. Oh well, it’s bloody hard to keep up, to be honest, so I make no apologies for not writing sooner.

I’m never in the mood for writing, except when I feel like it.

Wharariki

•March 31, 2009 • 1 Comment

Jonny Wharariki, originally uploaded by Jonny Hanlon.

Yep, you are right! Its been a rather long time since I posted anything here… To be honest, I sort of fell out of the habit after I got back from the UK last year.

It would be lovely to say that life has settled back into a stable and familiar pattern, but I’m not that boring. Life has been crazy recently.

More later…

Southern Alps from Porters, 1960m

•September 29, 2008 • Leave a Comment

Here is a quick snap from the top of Porters Ski Field, looking southwest toward the upper Rakaia and beyond towards Mt Cook which must be obscured behind the clouds in the distance.

I was up there for a day’s skiing with my brother and the weather was great… very heavy spring snow though, which gave the thighs a hiding!

Home to Onekaka

•September 29, 2008 • 2 Comments

Onekaka Inlet, Golden Bay, originally uploaded by Jonny Hanlon.

My journey is complete! I am home!

After a week in Nelson having a great time catching up with friends and doing a spot of lawn laying, I took my trusty Subaru over the hill.

This is the view from the front lawn of the house where I am staying at the moment… looking out over the Onekaka Inlet to Golden Bay beyond. Spring is here and that means variable weather… already there has been plenty of sun but also plenty of wind and rain. I am happy to be back, of course, but there is a strange backwards culture shock that takes place when you get back home. After Bristol I was really looking forward to getting back to the bay, particularly because I appreciate the space here so much. And it’s great. But after being crammed into a tiny flat in a busy city, the space here is so vast that you can almost get lost walking out to the letterbox.

I have had a couple of days working at school and am looking for other work to keep the food fund topped up through the holidays… Nonetheless I am enjoying not being at work every day!

Right now I am house and dogsitting at a friend’s house right on the beach in Collingwood. It is blowing a gale, pouring with rain, and freezing cold. I was planning on putting the net out to try to get some kahawai and crabs but that will have to wait. I am not wading into the ocean up to my belly in this weather!

Take care out there!

Back in the digital plane…

•September 10, 2008 • Leave a Comment

Gotta new mobile as the old one had a superiority complex and thought it was only suitable for British airwaves. So I’m back in contact using the antipodean system…

Find me at 021 048 3985

The green green grass of home…

•September 6, 2008 • Leave a Comment

The last thing I knew, I was in the London underground, and the next thing I knew was that I was back in Aotearoa. In the middle there was a blur of jet fuel, airports, passports, security checks and airline food. And a 60 something compulsive traveller sitting next to me, talking non stop about stuff that didn’t even interest him. Can you claim compensation for having to sit next to boring people?

Punter

•August 31, 2008 • 2 Comments

At the helm, originally uploaded by Jonny Hanlon.

This trip is well and truly wrapping up. Yesterday Melinda and Alan and myself wandered down to the river for a spot of punting, which is what anyone who is anybody in Oxford does when the weather is good and they aren’t busy writing theses or crime novels or attending high tea.

Punting is terribly hard work. As a passenger one must sit down and drink wine and eat strawberries, which is not a task to be taken lightly.
Then you must t eat the finest croissants from the delicatessen, crammed with Somerset ham and Dutch cheese. As I said, this is very hard work. Do not under any circumstances try this at home. (Unless you have a slow flowing river running through your garden)

Tomorrow I am off to London for a quick visit to meet a cousin of mine before I fly home on Wednesday.

Be good!

 
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