The tidal margins of the Waitemata are brilliant. Some may think it's best to live in a crib with views of endless white sand, but you're better off with mud.
Wading birds escort the outgoing tide while little black shags dry their wings on oyster-clad boatramps. A kotuku (white heron) visited the base of Meola Reef in autumn and the mullet are coming back in large shoals.
If you walk around the low coastal bluffs of Westmere towards the city you'll soon arrive at Coxs Bay and there you'll catch a glimpse of a couple of spidery and futuristic multi-hulls. There's often a rangy, white-haired fellow tweaking and tinkering with these long-limbed craft. That'll be Gary.
He has a smashing smile, though he can seem a little aloof as he swishes past, at the helm of one of his feather-light sailing machines.
Gary's unique boats refuse to conform to the usual rules of yacht design. He has written extensively on the subject while working at cutting-edge local boatyards, but he's also a pioneering photographer. Almost 50 years ago a coffee table book of black and white photos hit the shelves. Unseen City offered an intriguing and gritty perspective of 1960s Auckland captured by fiery young arts graduate Gary Baigent.