Wellington the Divine

We are currently experiencing an extremely freakish weather pattern in Wellington with 10 straight days of GORGEOUS sunny, warm and windless weather.  It is very rare for anywhere in NZ to experience this weather - but ESPECIALLY rare in Wellington.  I've heard that it's the best string of weather we've had in 5 years.

It actually has me a little panicky.  I feel like we need to seize every ounce of sunshine out of every day - but unfortunately we still have laundry, dishes, afternoon naps, swimming lessons and a little stomach virus that's keeping us inside.   I want to go to our favorite Wellington beaches, do hikes along the coast where it is usually so windy that we are almost blown into the Cook Strait and finally jump into the Wellington harbour with all of the other 15-year old teenagers before they head back to school next week.   It's really too much pressure... One of the great things about swiftly moving weather systems over this smallish island nation in the middle of the Tasman Sea is just that - the weather is always changing.  It's nearly impossible to predict, and so you really appreciate these sporadically gorgeous days.  When you get a whole heap of them piled into your lap it's a little paralyzing.

We went camping last Friday night in Kaitoke Regional Park, about 45 minutes north us our home.  It's also the site of "Rivendell" (the Elven outpost where Elrond and his family lived) from Lord of the Rings.  It was a beautiful night with a full-moon and no bugs.  Charlie misses camping in the US because campfires are mostly prohibited throughout NZ.  Kaitoke allows campfires along the riverbed, so we made a fire (with the help of another Kiwi family) and roasted marshmallows (also due to the generosity of this same family) and fed river eels pieces of bacon.  It was really great to fall asleep to the sound of the rushing river.  We are slowly improving the proficiency of our camping skills.

I'm a little taller than Gandalph and Charlie is basically Hobbit height

Well... all good things must come to an end...  It looks like a rainy weather pattern is due to move in next Tuesday.  The fun thing about that - is that we are hopping on a plane to Fiji on Tuesday morning!    

Chaffing in Golden Bay

We had a really amazing holiday in the Abel Tasman / Golden Bay region of the South Island.  This part of the South Island is actually a bit further north than Wellington, and much more protected from the wind.  We spent a few days in the Holiday Park with the Bosley family before heading further west to Golden Bay.

It was so special to see the growing friendship between Charlie and Liam.  Wow... why didn't anyone tell me it would be THIS MUCH FUN?!   They spent hours running back and forth from the beach to the water's edge (at low tide- this could be 1/4 mile away).  As a result they suffered some moderate chaffing that necessitating ditching the swimming trunks.

Here are a few pictures - we have zillions of them - I may try to post more in the near future...

Oui

Liam is starting to talk more and more and Jason and I find ourselves laughing as his personality emerges.  One funny development is that, out of nowhere, he has decided the word yes is "oui."  I captured it in a few video clips, but all day long any "yes" answer is undoubtedly "oui."

I forget how much I love this age!

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Insatiable Hunger...

I'm trying to go easy on the brother comparisons, but one thing is certain -- Liam's a hungry little dude.  He is starting to speak more and more, but without a doubt his clearest words are "chocolate cake please, chocolate cake please."  Kiwis have noted what a husky and healthy little guy he is, and I attributed that to the slimmer-Kiwi body types compared to Americans.  We recently had an amazing visit with the Bosley family from Minnesota (must post about it soon!)  and they also commented on Liam's "healthy" appetite (as well as how thick his arms are - just like when he was born, his forearms are as big as his biceps).  Liam is extremely proportional, and by no means fat, but he may make a better rugby player than a marathon runner.  :)

Here's a funny pic I recently received from Aunt Sarah from her wedding in September (she added the caption).