Sunday, November 27, 2011

Friends for the weekend and at last a feeling of summer in Wanaka

I've just waved goodbye to my old mate Al., companion on many a trip in great mountains, and his two boys.

Sadly their mum passed on a couple of years ago and I'm not sure how or why, but this seems to have strengthened a bond I've always had with them. A very special one, and one I think they're aware of too, but can't yet articulate!

They were over from South Canterbury to compete in a yachting regatta, and I've never seen so many Optimist class boats down at Wanaka Yacht Club before, all so shiny, colourful and slick...#alttext#Nearby at Bullock Creek it was obvious the flavour of summer is now with us...#alttext#Young Nicos enjoys the Dinosaur Park playground...#alttext##alttext#On walking back up to my vehicle this scene caught my eye, comprised of the texture of grass, Californian Poppies and a power distribution box set against a nice typical westerly sky...#alttext#

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Thursday, November 10, 2011

A wild and beautiful late spring

It's pretty normal to get some wild equinox driven weather this time of year in this neck of the woods in Wanaka, and this year has been no exception.

What maybe an exception is I seem more "into it" this year. If I've got to concentrate on being in the moment, then that's not what it's about, but maybe having the camera always in the pocket enhances awareness!

Last night's stillness pervaded my soul on my evening walk to town and back...
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Back home on my deck this year the clematis is making a bid to get indoors [or it's trying to escape!]. The weather must agree with it's growth plan...#alttext#

A happy magnolia...
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Last week's big snowfall...
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And just to round things off there are places in nature more dark than the sky...
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Thursday, October 13, 2011

Chasing the Light, doing the mileage

The spring weather of late here in Wanaka has been very beautiful. Yes, unsettled but interesting and thankfully not the gales too often that underscore spring at 45 degrees south.

It's been very conducive for walking, and so too has my mindset: every evening I've been fortunate of late to wander many miles along Lake Wanaka's lakeshore looking and seeing, even doing time exposure photos in the dark. Such is the life of a hobbyist landscape photographer, and sometimes philosopher looking for innocence lost...
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When I got my first camera as a child, for whatever reason since I'll typically be walking along and suddenly "see" a potential photo. One started recently with this shot. All I knew prior was the lighting was typical "magic hour" and soft just after sunset. I always try to identify the factor early on that will make the technical side a challenge. By having it in mind it can let us work faster to capture the moment...
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We don't really photograph objects [or people], but instead the light reflected from same. Different times of day produce different tones and warmth - these become factors in triggering an emotional response in myself. Here the shot develops - I like the way the texture of the trees frame the triangle formed by the rocks, themselves bordering on triangular...
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The moment of truth - the moment I want to share not only what I've seen, but what I feel. But it's not for me to take it further into words. That could be your job if you wish, or simply sit with any feelings the image engenders, or just walk by...
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And I'm not the only one out walking. In this instance I'm the opportunist. Anticipation is the name of this game - what was the limiting factor? For me, timing...
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I'm finding walking very social too. Here my friend Brent tests his jet boat, which he's just had stretched. I really respect what he does on a typical tourist journey up and down the nearby Matukituki River in Mt Aspiring National Park, as using his Maori culture and local knowledge of wildlife, history and geology he takes his clients into a story...
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"Mo te Tangata mo te Whenua" It's about the people, about the place.

True not only as Brent and Sue's ethic, but typical of my own feelings, photography and otherwise.

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But I'm on my own journey too - into my imagination, holding a tension in there like in yoga, between light and shadow, warmth and cold, what I see verses what I feel...
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And like us all I continue to walk, hopefully "seeing" a little more light each time, and in it's reflection ultimately finding my truth - renewed on each journey...
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Link to: Wanaka River Journeys

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Monday, October 3, 2011

Old Haunts

I seem to have been all over locally in the last week. With springtime ski touring on x/c skis a "happening" thing [a firm snow base with soft on top really suits the narrow skis], but then there are the delights warmer temperatures bring, such as a bush walk at nearby Kidds Bush in Lake Hawea, and then simply the Wanaka lake shore just minutes walk from my door.

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On closing you may find this handy: How best to tie a shoe-lace

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Sunday, September 25, 2011

Walking my Wanaka neighbourhood

I'm not sure why exactly, but for the last few months I've been walking lots and sometimes even jogging when in the mood - often into the deep evening. So thought I'd share aspects of my neighbourhood with you.

Springtime is a beautiful time of year here. I used to live in this street Cherry Court, and even had a minor part in naming it, when it was a new subdivision. So there are lots of memories everywhere...
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Part of each work day involves visiting town - again on foot. And there is always something of interest to photograph...
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But my big walk for the day gets left until about 6 pm. A few minutes from where I live is a mountain biking area called Sticky Forest. These "old man" trees are on the edge enjoying the setting sun...
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After 15 mins. in the trees I reach the tops and can gaze across at my old friend the Grandview Mountains. It was from the tops of this range that Mr Surveyor Thompson, who began his survey of northern Otago in 1857 from the Waitaki catchment, first saw this area including perhaps Mt Aspiring, after riding his horse down the Lindis River valley, then bearing right and up...
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If I swing around to my left I can look up Lake Wanaka's Stevenson Arm
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Or across the Maungawera Valley to the rugged Mt Gold...
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Then I drop down to the lake outlet and head NW around the lake edge in the dark and back home...
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This walk always engenders much gratitude in me, that I live in such an amazing place, and am healthy enough to enjoy it fully.

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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Up the hill and about Wanaka town, and keeping a balance and awareness

Once again I have to report, or admit too, being up at the Snow Farm for the weekend.

Kite skiing is really "taking off" up there. They're becoming like butterflies...
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But anyway kites aside on the Sat. I helped in a minor way with the last of the Winter Games events up there - a triathlon. It was a ton of fun and I've uploaded almost 30 images on my winter mirror blog ... more>>

But on this post I have a story I want to tell...

Two years ago or more I developed some teeth problems and while there are all sorts of theories about bacteria having an infectious party, after the problem was finally fixed about 9 months ago, I got to thinking about stress and how to balance [or not] the factors that can often cause levels too high in life. And just what in our emotions can manifest in the teeth?

Loving oneself takes skills and these need to be learnt. One skill being that of self observation, and it's a hard one! Maybe just as hard is taking on board the observations and advice of others [being aware in yet another way, that the odd person may have agendas other than loving] - our egos seem to get well and truly in the way, and again we can be oblivious to this aspect that is riddled with self destructive illusions!

[Not?] seeing the wood for the trees...
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It's really a case of building the skills with the help of others. In fact without them it's a delusion created by our ego selves to think we can do it alone. We need others just as they need us.

Economy aside the physical sort of building never appears to stop in this town...
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Anyway back to the teeth: I had to have one removed about ten days ago, but it was no surprise - it was weak, loose and undercut and I hardly miss it. However nerves in the area took about a week to settle down, and I was glad at one point to have the knowingness that I was healing.

But then a surprise: on cross country skiing again afterwards I found my balance quite wobbly! Possibly the anesthetic [a type new to me - no numb face], or one of those nerves having a connection to the inner ear, or was it the emotional aspects of teeth pulling? But the point is it was subtle - if I'd not gone skiing I'd never have known.

It seems to be coming right, but I'm left with the thought of how we can so easily be out of balance in any of the many aspects in life and not know it!

Life serves up many experiences that can cause imbalances and leave scars. Some incidents leave visible scars, but as a close friend said to me recently, while I was with him in the A and E of the Dunedin Hospital just after he'd chopped the end off his finger, it's the emotional scars that we don't see that are the horrendous ones [and I'd say the harder ones to identify and to eventually heal].

Much can be learnt from children, if only that we're born more-often-than-not in a pristine state with no scars or damage visible - they come soon enough though as we learn about falling, experience heat etc. ...
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And so too, in I'd say all of our cases, they're accompanied by experiences we can't handle as kids, and so they get stored in us in various places, to manifest later in our lives, but as per above do we always know what the causes are when they do, and that many are karmic!? Understanding karma alone can be profound.

Pain is inevitable, suffering is optional...
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[credit to above image to the Wanaka Beautification Society - I've always admired their porcelain plaque on Lismore St., so photographed and then cropped out the writing. All other images were taken in the last week too. The B and W image is of our local kanuka, the portrait is of Josh, son of a good friend. Guess I was having a "be aware week!"]

My winter mirror blog >>

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Sunday, July 17, 2011

The pleasant aftermath of quite a storm

This weekend we've experienced the positive benefits of quite a spell of wild weather. Front after front dropped up to 2 meters of snow on the local ski areas, and probably double that back in the Southern Alps.

It was a pretty unusual cycle though, as a lot of it happened accompanied by gale force south west winds. This is not a usual wind direction for winter storms around here.

Lake Wanaka with Roys Peak on the right, when it cleared on Friday morning. A year and a bit ago I traversed this ridge from right to left just before the winter snows arrived. Now it'd be quite an undertaking, but one I prefer to just imagine in the current conditions...
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As the storm petered out many southerly fronts tried to reach us, but we're just a bit to far away [this is not the case for nearby Queenstown which is open to the south]...
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A tele shot of Roys Peak as the weather finally cleared...
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A few of my friends have ski toured it this weekend, but it's not that good a run, but what is unusual right now and when I did the same many years ago, and it's a "full on" alpine proposition, and this is rather unique being so close to town. That's me taking a break on the way up...
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As the storm cleared a full moon was revealed...
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An 8 sec time exposure looking towards Treble Cone [groomer lights] and Black Peak to the the right...
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And so when Sat. arrived everyone who skied went skiing.

Up the Cardrona Valley this unusual cloud formed at about noon...
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By the time I'd skied to the saddle near Bob Lee hut it'd morphed into this amazing affair that seemed to magnify the sun...
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With winter now in full swing, there is more than just cross country skiing to engage the interest...
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One thing we discovered at the comparatively new Meadow Hut is that the side walls lieing to the sun do a lovely job of warming up cold backs. Here my friends Vicky, Mario, Hill and Sarah test the facility...
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Moving on we enjoyed this view of Mt Aspiring and a sun bathe out of the wind in the shelter Bob Lee hut. I know I've published shots of the vista before, but it never ceases to grab my attention. There are just so many mountains, and of course trillions or more snow flakes have fallen on them...#alttext#

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On my return to town I could not resist making this image as cold and silence settle on us for the night...
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