Miranda is my happy place. Every day I look out on a coastal plain comprised almost entirely of old shell ridges. It's a flat landscape of paddocks and salt marsh out to the Firth of Thames, with the Coromandel range beyond.
I've been here since 1993, and been privileged to witness amazing things. The Firth of Thames supports a big flock of shorebirds, most of which breed elsewhere, so there are movements going on throughout the year.
At the moment we've got pied oystercatchers, which have been up here in big numbers since January, heading down to the South Island to breed. Almost daily we get little flocks piping their way south, which is cool. In a few weeks we'll expect the first bar-tailed godwits to arrive back from Alaska.
It's always a great experience to watch a migration depart. The bird calls are slightly different and more constant, and they're often flying at a higher altitude than normal. You'll see them fly around making a formation, then they'll just steadily head in the direction they should be going. If it's an oystercatcher it'll head south, if it's a godwit, it'll head north.