Why Glen Eden? A high school friend of Sarah's (J) lives there now. He
married a local (L), and made the move to New Zealand. We connected with him
via Sarah, and he and L were so generous with their time.
We trained out to Glen Eden, where he picked us up at the rail station and drove us to his home. J and L live in a beautiful wooden house, sequestered in an extremely
private bush setting. L has her own studio: Enter brief moment of envy. Then we all went to see the surrounds. The
bush trails are currently closed due to Kauri dieback disease, so they took us on a coastal walk. And of course, it was spectacular. We walked along a beach, scrambled over rocks studded with mussels (I'm always worried about crushing them), and found ourselves on a rise over looking this area where the sea comes crashing up a crevice. Video. Sorry, again, if it takes a while to download.

We had lunch at a place near the beach, and headed back home in time to finish up packing. The shuttle arrives at 6a tomorrow morning for the flight to Christchurch, South Island, New Zealand.

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English Sparrows are Everywhere. |
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Sparrows: a "successful" species?? haha
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