That's Different

 My Probus club had arranged a trip to Otaki to visit the Shelshok Gallery today.  I'd never heard of it, although it has been around for a while.  Owned by the very talented and creative Lynne O'Connor, it was full of decorated eggs.  All sorts of eggs, from emus to chickens, and many in between.  Our visiting group was split into two, so we could all move easily around the light and airy, but small gallery.  

There was certainly plenty to see - and I spotted a display of signs of the zodiac, and zeroed in to my birth sign, a beautiful golden Libra.  "That's me", I told the lady beside me, "the scales of justice".  That certainly is me, I like things balanced and even.

Libra, the scales of justice.

As well as decorated eggs, there were works of art like the display of zodiac signs, and many beautiful bird paintings.  Lynne is very talented indeed, and self taught, she mentioned.  Here are some of the many eggs on display which caught my eye.   Many had a humourus theme.

  

Graduation Day

Birds of a Feather

Fairyland perhaps

Cascade, very pretty

I loved the Panda eggs

Eggy art pieces

Inspired by Faberge.  I loved the little egg people holding the signs

Six Pack and Keg, topped with Tui Brewery bottle tops

There was such a lot to see, in cabinets, on the wall displayed on glass shelves.  The glass and the lighting made taking photos difficult, so as you can image, there was so much more to see.  It was a very interesting visit, and just for the cost of a gold coin donation.  We signed the Visitors Book, said our goodbyes, and went on to our next stop.  Lunch was at the nearby Riverstone Cafe. 

Time for lunch

Mmm, what to have, that's always the question.  My mind was made up when I spotted Cheese Rolls, and recalled my South Island Coach trip earlier in the year when I tried many a Southland Cheese Roll at the various lunch stops.  My lunch today was Otaki North Island rolls, nice and tasty, with a very welcome hot Flat White coffee as well.    Many thanks to the Probus Club for arranging a nice day out.

A Quilty Day Out

Yesterday eight members of my quilt club met up for a quilty day out, organised by the committee.  We headed north in two cars, ready for anything.  Jude was our driver, together with me, Mary, and Elaine.  First stop was to Aimee's Homestead Quilts, in Palmerston North.  It had been quite some time since I had last been here, so it was good to make a return visit again.

Here we are at Aimee's

We gathered in the classroom and Aimee told us about her various classes, and "block of the month" which sound a lot of fun.  There were lots of beautiful class samples on the wall, and tucked away, as she pulled one after another out to show us.  Aimee  designs quilts, and is an accomplished machine quilter too.  Aimee explained the wonders of EPP, she is a real fan and excels in this.  She had lots of samples to show, including Christmas ornaments, and had small kits available for sale for those who wished to try this technique, or further their knowledge.  It certainly was an interesting talk, and we all loved looking at the quilts.  Then it was time to peruse the goodies in the shop.

There were beautiful fabrics everywhere, tucked away in  nooks and crannies, around corners, together with patterns, threads, and anything else you would want.  I noticed a wonderful range of New Zealand fabrics, animal prints and lots of panels too.  Something for everyone, choices galore.  As often happens, I was a bit overwhelmed with all the fabric on offer, so no fabric came home with me.  

Aimee at the shop counter

There was a bit of time to spare before our lunch booking so we all went to the local Spotlight store.  That suited me fine as I needed another cushion inner and wondered when I would get to Spotlight again to make a purchase.  I think most of the ladies bought fabric there, there was yet another sale on and the prices were excellent, as they usually are.  Then it was off to lunch, to Cafe Esplanade in the Victoria Esplanade gardens.  

This lovely old building started life as a Post Office in 1895, and the building was subsequently moved several times when it was no longer needed for that purpose.  In 1988 the building was donated to the Palmerston North City Council, cut into three pieces and moved to it's present location in the Victoria Esplanade.  It has been welcoming people into the cafe ever since.

The cafe was a busy bustling place, just as well we had a table booked for us.  The lunch queue never seemed to get any shorter, so we just had to tag on the end and wait our turn.  We were all hanging out for coffee by this stage, and our lunches didn't take too long at all to be served.  

Around the table, Gail, Sandra, Kay, Annette, Jude, Eileen, Mary and Jenny

After lunch, we had one more place to go, Hidden Hollows quilt shop, situated in the Massey University grounds.  A new experience for me, I had never been there before.

This must be the right place, I spy a quilt!

And through this door

There was nothing arranged for us here, just the chance to browse through this lovely airy shop.  As always, looking at the quilts on display gave plenty of inspiration.  I found the wool room, and sat and checked out knitting patterns, and chose some yarn for socks to take home.  Some more quilting fabric jumped into the other's bags, I noticed.  The staff member on duty was lovely and friendly, didn't catch her name, so helpful, and knew several of of group quite well.  I had to admit this was my first visit.

Lots of wooly goodness here

Hidden Hollows was the last thing on the agenda for the day, so we loaded the cars up again and headed back to Levin.   It was a really nice day, thanks for Sandra and the committee for organising it, and for the two car drivers for taking us.  

I may have mentioned that I have been having a problem with Blogger not updating the blogs I read for the last week or so.  Success, I thought, it all seemed to be working properly again today.  But sadly not so, some blogs have been updated, but not all.  Hopefully, it will all be properly fixed very soon.

Manawatu - Two Outings Today

 I did really well combining two outings to the Manawatu today.  Always a good thing with the way the price of fuel is these days.  So up SH1 I drove, turning off at Foxton and continuing along the road to Foxton Beach.  I was a little early so went down to look at the Foxton Estuary.  You may remember that I came on a bus trip here for senior citizens here recently to celebrate Matariki.  My little car did a good job of getting me there safely, as I looked out over the estuary.  I spotted some gulls paddling about on the water's edge.  This area is protected sanctuary for wading birds.

My trusty little Toyota Corolla

Manawatu Estuary - Ramsar Wetland of International Importance

There were several groups of people fishing, and I didn't think to ask what species they were hoping to catch.  Of course, fishermen take their sport very seriously, don't they.

How's the fishing going?

The real reason I was in the area was to catch up with the caravan club members for morning tea.  They were holding a weekend rally at the Manawatu Caravan Club grounds.  No dogs allowed at this camp, but as there was no mention of cats, we used to take Gemma caravanning here with us.  Not that she ever ran free, that wasn't allowed, but she was always happy to relax inside the caravan and snooze the weekend away.  It was just as well that I had the code number written down to lift the barrier arm up for entry into the grounds.

Manawatu Caravan Club 

It was quite a cloudy day, and morning tea was held inside the roomy hall, so we were nice and cozy.  It was a special occasion indeed as club members Maureen and Russell were celebrating their 60th Wedding Anniversary!  Seems that plans were in place for special celebrations in the evening.

Congratulations to Russell and Maureen

The club has gained several new members since my caravanning days.  But there were still plenty of friendly faces from earlier years, and it was nice to catch up with them all.

Maureen, Jenny and Dot

Then it was time to move on, saying goodbye, I got on my way.  The next outing was to meet up with my daughter Nicky for lunch.  And both granddaughters were coming too, so that was lovely.  I drove back from the beach to  Robert Harris Cafe in Foxton (town).  This is always such a busy place.  I was a little early so arrived first and grabbed a table for us all.  That gave me time to check out the menu, and look at the cabinet food - sadly I'm a real procrastinator in cafes!  What looks the nicest, I'm thinking.  I eventually decided on salmon roulade, Nicky had her favourite Eggs Benedict, and I can't remember what the girls ordered, as I forgot to take a photo of the food.  But we all managed to clear our plates, so the meals must have been rather good.  

I asked the nice young waiter if he could take a photo for me, and was he OK using a camera?  Lots of young people only use phones for photos and I've had someone before go and get an older person to help.  It was no trouble at all, he said, he knows all about cameras and has a business taking wedding photos.

Megan, Emma, Nicky and Jenny

We had a lovely lunch, the conversation covered lots of topics, horses of course, as both girls are keen riders.  And remembering Robin, which was so nice, Robin was their step-granddad.  After our rather long lunch we went out to the cars to swap what we had.  A small carry on bag for Robert, and a brand new "still in the package" fat quarter bag for Nicky that I had found tucked away in my sewing room.  And there was home grown citrus from Megan's trees for me, oranges, lemons and grapefruit, and an individual  pumpkin pie from Emma.

Oranges and lemons

More farewells and we went our separate ways.  There was just one more stop for me, Foxes Cottage was just down the road.  I was after some red Perle no 5 thread, for a slow stitching project.  Luckily they had what I needed, no need to browse for anything else, and off I went, heading homewards.  A  customer in the quilt shop stopped me to comment on my Scottish jumper, wasn't that nice.  

My only purchase, I was very restrained

So it was a lovely day indeed, catching up with caravan friends, and then enjoying a family lunch.  

Matariki Day Out

 Matariki is celebrated as the Maori New Year, a time of remembrance, celebrating the present and looking to the future.  I joined in the "Matariki Kaumatua (respected elder) Day Out"  bus trip yesterday with several friends.  This was organised by our local library for older people in the community, and two buses took us out to Foxton Beach Estuary to celebrate the spirit of the season.

I was having morning tea in the library cafe with this group of friends from the Cancer Society some weeks ago when staff member Henry stopped at our table to tell us about this (free) trip to see if we were interested.  Of course we were, it sounded very interesting indeed, so we booked our places.  And yesterday was the big day.  Quite a crowd were gathered in the library, we boarded our respective buses and off we went.  The weather didn't look too promising as we started on the journey, I could hardly see out the window as we drove along.

It looks rather damp and misty out there

The weather cleared and we arrived at the Manawatu Marine Boating Club in fine but overcast weather.  Those that could climbed the stairs to the restaurant, and the less able and those with walkers were assisted in and out of the lift.  

Boating Club

There were lovely views from upstairs looking out over the estuary.

There were about 100 people attending, and our morning started with a warm Maori welcome.  Then we   had two different speakers telling us about the Manawatu Estuary, a very special ecological place indeed.  This is a Ramsar site, a wetland designated as being of international importance under the Ramsar Convention of Wetlands.  This area is a well known birding place, with 93 species being identified.  The most well known are the godwits, which fly to and from Alaska and Siberia each year.  This takes an incredible 7-9 days of non stop flying, parent birds together with the youngsters born in the Alaskan summer.

Godwit

A light lunch followed, sandwiches, hot savouries and a selection of sweet slices (I tried a very tasty lemon slice).  If I jump up quickly, I thought, I could take a photo of one of the tables before the hungry hordes descended.

Lunch is served

Of course, there was plenty of food to go around, so no one went hungry.  A cup of coffee was next, and was so welcome and warming.  After lunch we settled down to be entertained by the Maori musical group in attendance.   After the music was finished I asked one of the staff to take a photo for us.

Enjoying our day out, Betty, Elaine, Margaret, Jenny and Ruth

As it was a rather chilly day, I decided to wear my thick cream jumper with an embroidered Scotch Thistle that I had purchased in Scotland.  A couple of ladies came up to me and asked if I was from Scotland.  No, I told them, but my grandfather came from Glasgow, so I do have Scottish blood in my veins.  And I had traveled throughout Scotland.  

Then it was time to reboard the bus for our trip home.  We all had a lovely time, it was a great day out indeed.  Henry was chatting away on the bus about making plans for next years Mataraki trip, so we will be sure  to keep an eye out for that one too.

Time to head home

Slow Stitching Teddy Panel, and Lunch with Friends

 I've been sitting doing some slow stitching this afternoon, on a rather dreary day.  It's grey outside, and showery.  Not that it matters, I'm nice and cozy inside, happily big quilt stitching one of my two teddy bear cushion panels.  And I've finished.  Gemma gave Teddy the once over.  I wonder if she noticed the little brown bird in the tree?  These will be made into cushions for foster kids when they are completed.

Is that a birdie?

First panel done

I enjoyed a lunch with three old friends during the week.  Robyn and I drove down from Levin, and Trish and Shirley drove up from Waikanae, we met at a cafe in Otaki.  I met these friends at a social group way back in the 70s.    We used to meet up as couples, but sadly,  one by one, the husbands passed away - in later years it was a standing joke that my Robin was "the last man standing".  So we go back a long way, and try to get together every three months or so.  

Shirley, Robyn, Jenny and Trish

Our lunches were very nice, I enjoyed some delicious chicken liver pate.  I used to make pate years ago, I told them all, cooking up the chicken livers, putting them through the blender, and smoothing the mixture out into a small ramekin with a topping.  I thought I was so clever, and keeping up with the trends back then, but I don't think I could deal with chicken livers these days.

Lunch at Reds Cafe

Teddies, and a Giant Moa

 At our last Sew Wot get-together, Heather had a table of free stuff she wanted gone.  I swooped on two teddy bear cushion panels that took my fancy.  Just the thing for a couple of cushions for kids in care, I thought. These are now layered with batting, and pinned up, ready for me to do big stitch quilting around the motifs.  

Two cushion panels from Heather, ready for quilting

I've made a start of Father Teddy sitting on the window seat, reading his book.

Father Ted

I've also hand stitched a label on two secret quilts I've recently finished.  These are secret because the recipients don't know I've been making them, and they are due to be passing by, and meeting up with me shortly.  I'll be pleased to gift them at last, then all will be revealed.

Stitching on simple labels 

I met my daughter for lunch the other day at Sanson, a distance of 50km from home.  We were trying The Wool Shed Cafe, neither of had been there for quite some time.

In the grounds was a statue of a large moa.  These huge flightless birds  used to roam New Zealand and there were other smaller varieties as well.  The moas became extinct between the 14th and 15th centuries, after the Maori people arrived and settled in New Zealand.  Evolving in isolation without predators, the birds were ill adapted to human hunting, habitat burning, and introduced predators like the Polynesian dog.

Giant Moa

Our lunches were nice, the coffee was great, and as usual there was plenty of news to catch up on.  Nicky had brought me down a bag of the last of her feijoas, and a pumpkin/sweet potato pie from GD Emma, and I had some things to pass on to SIL Robert and granddaughter Megan from Robin's shed.  The day was beautiful indeed, sunny with a clear blue sky and reasonably warm for the time of year.  

Today is the shortest day of the year here in New Zealand, which of course means we have the longest night.  On the other hand, from tomorrow it will slowly but surely be counting down till Summer, so that's got to be good!

Donation Time and Mother's Day

 It was time to send a few more items off to new homes.  You may remember the crate of knitting my granddaughter got down from the loft for me, it contained knitted jumpers I had done for future great grand children.  It was time to let two of them go, plus a several knitted hats I had finished recently.

Off to new homes

The pink jumper was knitted recently with yarn I had purchased from an Op Shop, and the navy one is a reknit of a pattern I made for my first baby Michael many years ago.  He is now 61 years old!  And the little hats were made from ends of yarn I wanted to use up.

What else?  I sent along this little blue and yellow cot quilt too.  I think it is so pretty, cot quilts are quick to stitch and enjoyable to make.

Cot quilt

I took these along to show the ladies in my monthly knitting group.  Not everyone knits, some have hand issues and come along for the company and a chat, which is nice.  We meet in a local church, which collects donations for The Nest Collective, who distribute items for new mothers and their babies, a New Zealand wide organization.  A very worthy cause and one I'm happy to support.  

Today is Mother's Day here in New Zealand, and I met my daughter for lunch.  I drove up to Foxton and she drove down from Kiwitea.  It was just as well that she had booked us a table as the cafe was really busy.  Mind you, that cafe is always busy, the food and service is great, but today it was especially busy with families out celebrating with their Mums.

Out to lunch

Nicky had brought me a gift.  What's in here, I wonder

It was some pretty sock yarn, self striping in pink.  "Breast Cancer Awareness Special Edition".  I had only just thought of starting a new pair of socks for myself, so this is very timely indeed.

Sock yarn from Nicky

After a delicious lunch, and coffee each, plenty of chatter, we went back to the cars.  As usual, there was a bit of swapping to do.  I had two good quality travel bags found in the loft which Nicky was taking off my hands, so they went home with her.  These had only been used a couple of times, and as  I mentioned to her, we purchased these for overseas travel as cabin bags, before we realised that pull along small cabin sized suitcases were so much easier to cope with.  And I had found a pair of hedge clippers in the shed which I was donating to granddaughter Megan to use in her  garden.

Nicky had things in her boot (trunk) to pass over to me as well.  A bag of lemons from her tree, and a big bag of feijoas, much appreciated.  The two granddaughters had sent along a little something - one of Megan's butternut pumpkins from her first crop, and a pumpkin pie from Emma.  Didn't I do well.

Pumpkin and pie

So I had a lovely day.  And I've had a phone call from my son Michael too, so that was lovely.   Happy Mother's Day to all you wonderful ladies too.