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Published: March 3rd 2006
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Erin's Place
I hung a yellow sheet in Erin's room mate's window so I could tell from the bridge, which house was hers! The house clings to the side of the hill, as do most Wellington houses. While in Wellington, I got busy uploading some of the pictures I have taken in December which I was previously unable to get on to the server.
When I arrived in Wellington on Dec 20th I was struck by how hilly the area was. It took several days to get accustomed to climbing steep hills everywhere. In fact, it was a challenge to find a route to do my run, as I don't do hills when running. "Can't" is more accurate. The first time I ran, I walked until I found a flat stretch, then ran back and forth. The next time I went out, I began timing my run from the moment I began climbing the 32 steps outside the back door of Erin's house, to the street.
By the second or third time of doing my runs like that, I began to hear the music theme from "Rocky" playing in my head as I started to do my slow run up the slightest of Wellington climbs. I can handle 10 or maybe 15% of an incline on a really good day.
By the end of my stay I became aware of the fact that my calves
Entrance to Erin's place
Mailboxes are perched on gate posts, and most folks seem to receive most of their mail. The house number could be on the mail box or gate post or fence. The taxi driver missed it first time around. were no longer screaming as I walked along anywhere in Wellington. Progress!
I must say, coming back the second time with a car put Wellington in a different light. While it was blustery while we were there together, it was not nearly as windy as it had been in December. As a passenger in other people's cars, I couldn't really get a sense of direction either, as I usually didn't have a map, and people whizzed around corners, up hills, dodging parked cars and whirling around the traffic circles (a bit boggling considering the driving is on the left around here.) This time around, I was the navigator with a map, and things didnt' seem as confusing on top of the familiarity I had from my last visit. I did alot more walking on my own than when we all three were together. Walking up a hill in the wind and rain is a different experience altogether!!!!
So, while the rest of Aucklanders say, "Why would anyone want to live in Wellington???" I do want to be fair and say that THIS TIME AROUND it didnt' seem as severe as the first time.
They do say in
Top of the stairs
Imagine getting out of a taxi with one 70 lb suitcase and another smaller one and a purse, then negotiating THIS! There are 32 steps down to Erin's place. Fortunately, hers are spaced out a bit with turns and wide steps making the angle slightly less steep. Wellington, and in fact around NZ, that you can experience four seasons in just one day here. And I have experienced it.
I also wanted to add that while here I went to the
Te Papa Museum, renowned nationally and internationally for its interactive exhibits. I loved it there, and for some reason the admission is free.
I will write more later about it - editing this blog.
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