OT: The Landing - long

How can I describe my first impressions of glorious New Zealand? I am not fond of flying, preferring to keep my eyes glued to the seat in front of me and pretend I'm on a bus, however, on the flight from Auckland to Christchurch my nose was pressed against the window, drinking in the unbelievable terrain. Mountains, Gandalf. Being so accustomed to the flat lands of Western Australia, I could only stare in wonderment, my fear of flying forgotten.

To those new to the group, I am from Western Australia. About six months ago, my (now) husband and I decided to uproot ourselves and spend as many years as we can travelling. Starting with 2 years in NZ.

The Canterbury Plains, where Christchurch is situated, is demarcated by the most amazing hedges, making a patchwork quilt of the landscape from the air.

Since landing on Thursday Dec 11, we began exploring this compact paradise of a country, starting with the aptly named, Diamond Harbour and the delightful town of Lyttleton. The sun was shining, making the water sparkle like the gem for which the harbour is named. I was entranced.

Yesterday, we took the drive to Arthur's Pass. Ahh...mountains. We lunched on the slopes, gathered wild lupins, drove in ecstatic silence through the tiny Alpine villages as a fine, lacey rain bejewelled the windscreen and fed hundreds of sparkling mountain streams. A word about the gathering of lupins. When I suggested picking just one or two, Brook muttered something about illegal wildflower picking and Rangers: I am somewhat deaf and, coincidentally, my deafness worsened at this precise moment. I attributed this to the high altitudes. A poster on the wall of a tea house informed us that the lupins are an introduced species that have become a pest. So by picking and disposing of the flowers responsibly, the seeds will not have an opportunity to set. They are now fragrancing the sitting-room of our charming cottage with a gentle lilac scent.

You will all be pleased to know that my beads, which I carried in my luggage, arrived in perfect condition. I also carried all of my small hand tools. I don't know many woman who travel with bench vices and jeweller's saws!! It all arrived safely, ready for me to start business in January.

I've joined as a friend of the Christchurch Art Gallery and we are attending our first social function there this Wednesday, which I am very much looking forward to.

I won't turn my posts into a travel journal. I am setting up journal pages on my website in the next few days where those who are interested can read about our adventures.

I am very much looking forward to meeting NZ beaders and contemporary jewellers. This wonderful country is seeping into my conscience like a sweet fragrance and giving me new ideas and inspiration.

I hope everyone is well and will catch up (as much as is possible) over the next few days. Marisa (AU) and now NZ as well!

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Marisa Cappetta
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Marisa, how wonderful to hear from you. I thought about you a lot and wondered how your wedding went. Love Shirley

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Reply to
Shirley Shone

So glad to hear things are so blissful. I wish I could see that moutain and the lupines for myself. Someday....

Reply to
Barbara Forbes-Lyons

Oh Marisa! It's WONDERFUL to hear from you! It sounds as though you're having a fabulous time! Thanks for sharing with us...

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Tink

vj found this in rec.crafts.beads, from "Marisa Cappetta" :

]Marisa (AU) and now NZ as well!

VERY cool, Marisa!!!

AND congratulations!

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vj

I'm so glad you could overcome your fear of flying to look down on your new home.

I would love to see NZ from the air. The dramatic mountains that inspired Sir Edmund Hillary to aspire to Mt Everest, set like a jewel in the ocean! I'm simply going to have to get wealthy before you leave there.

I'm glad you enjoyed the sweet smelling lupines. Texas is famous for them too.

Thanks for telling of your arrival.

Tina

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Christina Peterson

Welcome to Aotearoa (aka NZ) the land of the long white cloud. Wait till you see the rest of our wonderful country! I live in the sunny BOP and have just subscribed to this group after recently finding out about beading - I am just soo excited about the possibilities with this!!

Just be careful with our f & f that you don't take the native ones or the Dept. of Conservation may just come visiting!! They get very concerned with plant destruction and such..

Hope you post those pics soon.

Mavis

Reply to
AmazeR

Nice to meet you, Mavis. My references to picking flowers was tongue in cheek; we have similar laws in Aus regarding interfering with native flora and fauna. There are posters up in Arthur's pass stating that the lupines are introduced and a pest species. Those I took were growing on the side of the road and when I've finished enjoying them, I will hang them to dry and burn them in my fire place when I next light the fire so there is no possibility that they can strike or set seed.

Beading is an addiction and a wonderful art form that has many applications. I just know you'll enjoy discovering the possibilities.

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Marisa Cappetta

LOL - I got caught there! Great to see your responsible attitude. Heaps don't seem to care.

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I really am green here.. A friend of mine in Rotorua just got me interested because she has just started. I haven't really started anything yet of any significance. I can see my learning curve being real steep! Part of the problem is that I have my hand in too many pies. My husband already complains he doesn't see me enough..

BOP is the Bay of Plenty in the North Island. So if you ever get to leave the beautiful South and you are up this way give me a yell.

Mavis

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AmazeR

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