We’ve moved to a B&B on the Coromandel Peninsula, the finger of land between the Firth of Thames that lies to the east of Auckland, and the Bay of Plenty to the east of the Coromandel. The Māori name for the peninsula, Te Tara-o-te-Ika-a-Māui, translates to “the barb of Māui’s fish,” referencing a myth where the demigod Māui caught the North Island, from his canoe which is the South Island. The North Island is imagined as a sting ray, with the mouth at the bottom where Wellington is, the tail is the Northland peninsula extending north from Auckland, and the barb being the Coromandel Peninsula. Amazing how the whole island could be imagined from the sky with no ability to fly above it!

Before European contact the peninsula was covered with a huge forest dominated by Kauri, a tree that towered above the forest canopy, with tall, straight trunks absent of branches and suffocating vines. The forest floor was dark under the canopy of many other trees and populated by birds from the chicken sized kiwi to colorful parrots and songbirds. The huge 6 foot tall moa birds and the giant eagle had been exterminated by the Māori generations earlier. Though European & American whalers, sealers and missionaries began colonizing the Bay of Islands area in the early 1800’s, the Coromandel was not seriously settled until the 1820’s when the kauri wood was found to be excellent for woodwoorking, boat building and ship’s masts and spars. Within 80 years logging caused almost the entire kauri forest to be reduced to tiny pockets of surviving trees in virtually inaccessible ravines in the mountainous spine of the peninsula. We visited one of those pockets of trees today.

Due to the current threat of “kauri dieback” disease (caused by a ‘water-mold’ related to another that caused the Irish ‘potato blight’) we are required to wash and disinfect our shoes when entering and leaving the forest, and to stay on the raised boardwalk to avoid touching our shoes to the roots of the trees.

This teen-aged kauri shows the ‘camouflage’ bark that sheds in patches, making it impossible for vines (like the strangler fig) to get a good grip on the trunk.

This massive tree is several hundred years old. Look closely, Robert is sitting on a bench on the deck, giving a perspective of the size these trees can attain, some have been known to be over two thousand years old!

Today was a glorious day for a drive to our new B&B. From an hour north and west of Auckland to an hour south and east of Auckland we traveled on highways and smaller waterfront roads.

At Orere Point we stopped for a break at a quiet beach where we found these seats. What a wonderful sentiment. A restful place to remember and reflect.

A little further down the road we found Tapapakanga Regional Park, the former home of  pioneer family James & Rebecca Ashby who in 1899 settled here and raised 14 children. The family farmed the land until 1990 when it was purchased by the Auckland Council and opened as a park in 1995.

The farmhouse, built in 1900 of kauri wood, has been restored, but is not furnished or open.

The view overlooking the Firth of Thames, the large bay south of Auckland. When the Ashby’s settled here access was by water only until roads were built in the 1920’s!

Our destination is across the bay (or Firth) to the Coromandel peninsula in the distance.

We moved to a ‘shed’ on South Head, a peninsula forming the southwest banks of Kaipara Harbour, only an hour’s drive to Auckland. A bucolic area of paddocks, small farms and smaller forest tracts.

The porch seating area with comfortable chairs and a view of our 3 bovine neighbors in the paddock.

We had 3 days here to explore the area.

On one outing we passed a deer breeding farm. The stags in the field were impressive!

Another trip took us to Omeru Reserve and a short hike to Omeru Falls.

Back to the verdant green hills of Aotearoa! Land under the ‘long white cloud’.

The view from the hills above Waipu, the town we are staying in for a few days with our friend Sam.

We made it to Brisbane, turned in our rental car and got a ride to the airport hotel where we have a room.

Literally at the airport! We have a view of the tower, but not the runways. Downtown Brisbane is in the distance, and that’s as close as we got to the city!