Coming home I am filled with a sense of gratitude. Firstly, thankful that I got to do this trip
and to arrive home safe and sound. But
mostly to be lucky enough to live in such a beautiful place with such loving
family and friends to come home to.
The first person I see at the airport is my beautiful sister
(well, she is my twin!) and I am so thankful I get to go through life with this
wonderful person who I am lucky enough to have by my side from conception. She has brought my Dad to the airport with her - he turned 90
while we were away and I am happy he is still here for me to come home
to. He is a brave, strong man who took
the chance after the war to start a new life in a country on the other side of
the world when he didn’t even speak the language. I’m so glad he took that chance because it
led to me being born here. Pete and I
have been to many amazing countries, but more and more as the years go by, I am incredibly grateful to call New Zealand home. As
we drove home from the airport along the rubbish-free streets and looked at all
the lush green grass and trees, I felt a new appreciation for the people in local government who had set up
systems to keep things ordered and clean and for preserving and protecting our
beautiful environment.
A welcome home gift from Briana - she thoughtfully provided a can of sardines so we'd still feel like we were on holiday! |
It was so lovely to see all our beautiful children at the airport looking happy and healthy. That they took
time out of their day to come and welcome us home. They bought food and made cuppas so we could
just talk and soak up the warmth and love of being back in our home. They made us dinner, had looked after our
business, painted the fence and looked after the house for us. I feel incredibly lucky.
Later in the afternoon Pete and I went for a bike ride – all
that sitting on the plane is just not good for a body! Again I felt such gratitude, this time for
the coastal walkway and the fact that it was not raining so we could get out
and enjoy it. Not just a safe place to
cycle, but a great place to meet friends, which of course we did. Always good to see friends but especially
good to bump into Ray, who married us 31 years ago.
It was quite windy but we decided to go for a swim to try
and rid us of that kind of seasick vertigo feeling you get after a long plane
ride. The water was warmer than any of
our Atlantic swims and we even managed to bodysurf a few waves.
How lucky are we to have all this on our doorstep? It’s always fun to travel overseas with the joys and challenges it brings, but coming home is never a chore. I love this place.
How lucky are we to have all this on our doorstep? It’s always fun to travel overseas with the joys and challenges it brings, but coming home is never a chore. I love this place.
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