Monday, 14 August 2017

Out with the old car and...

...in with the new. 
Allie's new Outlander
Its name, according to the boys, is Commander Toast.

Most of my posts have been built around a theme. This one is not. It is made up of pictures that aren't part of a major item of interest.  I simply snapped these because I liked what I saw and wanted to share the sight with you. Each of them though adds it's little part to the growing picture of New Zealand that I send out to whoever cares to see it. I hope you enjoy them...


I am at Oceanz Seafood, our favorite seafood market in Henderson. I'm not sure but I think the big guy is an ocean sunfish. 


Ugly, but tasty. Meet the monkfish 


 A storm shell clam, Mactra murchisoni steamed and ready to eat. Very firm, but not tough, delicious, sea-salty meat. Of all the shell fish I've tried, this one is the second best. Abalone (paua) was the best. 
http://fostersoe.blogspot.co.nz/2015/09/okay-back-to-fantasy-island.html



This is a traditional Maori cloak made from feathers. 


 While it is beautiful in it's way, and the workmanship is amazing, I can't help wonder how many birds this represents? 
 This sandwich place is a Kiwi take-off on the Vietnamese Bahn Mi sandwich.  To be honest, these sandwiches are pretty good, but they fall short of the true Masterpiece that a real, authentic Banh Mi sandwich is. 


A view of the Skytower from McLeod Park at about 8:30 on an overcast soccer Saturday morning.

 What do you suppose these are? They are a slightly sweet snack item made from rice flour. They're hollow, like giant straws.
 I think this is a type of eucalyptus. 



Halls have a little different look over here.  



Now That is a good looking building. I'm in Auckland, specifically Albert Park, looking  roughly northwest. 


...Better yet...


That is the Metropolis, a 40-story, postmodernism style, residential building.  There are 6 penthouse suites. Can you imagine walking out on to one of those balconies and surveying the city below?

This past fall, Arram placed 4th among the 8 year olds in his school's yearly cross country race. He was therefore invited to participate in the District-wide race held at a near-by school. Here he is  waiting in line to have his feet and legs washed free of mud after that race. Although it's not a requirement, all the kids run barefoot. ("Shoes slow me down, Grandpa." ) He is the 29th fastest 8 year old in the district. I was poppin' my buttons...

...And speaking of popping my buttons...
Just as we were about to leave school not long ago, a cloudburst blew in and Amiri and I decided to wait for it to move on...While we waited, he stepped up to a piano in the School  Hall, and started belting out tunes.  He shows some real talent I think. A minute or so later, he stepped aside so a little girl who heard him playing and wanted to try her hand at it could have a go. (She was just plinking away, but he treated her attemps with respect.) He's a very kind-hearted guy. I was Very proud of him.   -djf


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