Week 29: Hands

.... or feet that masquerade as hands in the case of this Mackaw.

Whenever I go to the Winter Gardens at the Auckland Domain
I always share whatever I have to eat with the Sparrows.
On this particular day I thought I’d try and photograph the action.
I started off using the camera in my mobile phone but it doesn’t react
quickly enough to catch the movement.
So I changed to my camera.
Have you ever tried operating a camera with one hand?
And keeping it still!!
Needless to say there were a lot of out of focus images but also several gorgeous ones like this.

Human hands are the integral part of the next image and ironically, nature is a part of it too.
When I visited my daughter in the UK last year she asked me to share in a special activity with her.
Having a matching tattoo on our wrists.
She’d already decided it would be a sunflower as they’re one of my favourite flowers.
So we did.
And this was the result.
Needless to say I was delighted with it, as was she.
It helps me feel so connected to her even though we live oceans apart.

We spent my final day in London and,
walking around one of the many parks,
found this squirrel enjoying a feast.

I’d love to know what this Kaka’s thinking as it contemplates it’s foot.

“Touch the earth gently for all are connected.”

~Shikoba

A deviation from the normal posts on this blog.

Arriving home with wet shoes, wet feet and a happy heart always reiterates 

the relevance of the name of my current blog. 

I really am at my most happiest when I’m out walking and exploring,

even if that entails getting wet and muddy.

Early morning view of Rangitoto from Joseph Savage Memorial Park

This particular post is a deviation from the normal posts on this blog.

They’re usually about the AOB photography challenge.

Blue skies and sunshine to start the day

This morning’s walk though was so invigorating and refreshing

 - and wet and muddy - 

that I had to share some of the images.

And try to put into words just how necessary rambles like this are. 

To the psyche. 

To the body. 

To the heart.

They’re my panacea for life.

Puddle reflections - can't resist them!

Even when I fall over.

As I did this morning.

Proteas at the Botanic Gardens

In the words of Thomas Moore (author and philosopher)

“The ordinary arts we practice every day 

are of more importance to the soul than their simplicity might suggest.”

I couldn’t agree more.

It’s the tiny things we choose to do on a daily basis that make us happy.

The blue skies and sunshine have vanished.
That thunderstorm is about to drop it's load and soak me.

Walking is one of mine.

As is talking to  birds.

Jumping in puddles.

And that first sip of coffee - don’t get me started.

Raindrops on Proteas

So many little things contribute to the way we feel each day. 

I know though, without a shadow of doubt, 

that my every day needs to begin with a walk. 

It sets me up body, soul and mind.

This gorgeous little Fantail was flying around my feet as I walked.
How I didn't stand on him, I don't know!

How do I even begin to explain the feelings that well up inside when I’m walking.

I have split second moments of gratitude that leave me feeling euphoric.

Light bulb moments of brilliance that solve problems I didn’t even know I had.

Creative visions that have me grabbing the camera out of my backpack.

And then there are moments that go above and beyond even trying to capture  them on camera.

Those are the times I stand in awe and allow it all to wash over and through me.

That's what walking does for me.

Every day.

Every walk.

How blessed am I.

I'm taking shelter from the relentless rain and trying to capture the raindrops all over this tree.

Week 26, Week 27 and Week 28. Catch-up!!

This is a catch up blog.

3 weeks in one as I’ve been a little remiss in posting.

It’s rather fortuitous that in the week of ‘Plastic Free’ (week 27)  I should have my eldest son and his partner staying with me.

She’s a big proponent for leaving as little a footprint as possible so plastic free is how she rocks.

She freely admits though that ditching plastic is not that easy,

particularly when you work full-time and particularly when you’re grocery shopping.

Virtually every grocery item you buy has some form or other of plastic packaging.
She chooses to shop whenever possible at bulk outlets,

where she takes her own containers, or at more eco-friendly organic grocery stores.

Her line of work allows for flexibility so she’s not constrained by 4.30/5pm closing times.

This photo is of some of the smaller glass containers she takes with her to the bulk refilling outlets.

My contribution to plastic free is no comparison at all. 

My Keep cup.

It's very necessary for that essential early morning caffeine fix after my walk.

My keep cup might not even be making a contribution as there's on-going debate as to the impact they have on the environment when compared to single use disposable cups.
It lowers the waste management environmental impact 

but the materials and energy that went into making it,

and the soap and hot water necessary to wash it, 

create another environmental impact altogether. Ironic, isn't it.

Living in Auckland as I do, means we’re surrounded by 

a rather intimidating reminder of natural forces (week 26) at work.

I’m talking volcanoes and in particular Rangitoto.

It’s the youngest and largest of the 50 odd volcanoes that make up the Auckland ishmus.

It’s also one of the most visible, sitting out in the Hauraki Gulf as it does.

For Light and Airy (week 28) I couldn't resist this Iceland poppy.

It speaks for itself.

You never know what you're going to see when you walk every day 

and this seed pod was one of those unexpected pleasures.

The light was beautiful and fitted the brief perfectly.

Phew!  Glad to have finally caught up.