Summer weekends in the Bay are a smorgasbord of food, booze, beaches and events. We're pretty lucky.
Last weekend I went to the Katikati Avocado Food and Wine Festival, then the D1NZ Drifting at ASB Arena (skidding cars round corners, for those that care not).
If you ever get the chance to get among the special individuals of Katikati, you must. I mean special in the best possible way. Not even the nudist or mural special, that they are sometimes known for!
Every time I group there I leave with a new set of awesome memories.
The Avo Fest is stalls round the outside, stage at one end and tables/umbrellas in the middle . . . and a dancing area. There is a German lady (in her 80s I think) that turns up there every year and dances like she is doing waterless aqua-aerobics. As she wades her way across the area, churning water that doesn't exist with her arms, my attention snaps to the freedom dancer. Long blonde hair, significant smattering of tie-dye on the top half, a few faded tats on her tanned (leathery) arms/back, shapely legs (from all the dancing) and shoeless. She smells of ciggies and wine. She's awesome. She does not give a proverbial about who's watching, or the beat of the music, for that matter. She's the definition of dancing to one's own drum. And what a rambunctious, bizarre drum it is.
The atmosphere, food and wine are brilliant. There's a couple of Lions Clubs who put it all together. They are so relaxed but in control- it's a testament to the power of people who care enough about their community to actually volunteer and make things happen.