OPINION
My oldest child is hosting a university friend at our home this weekend. The friend has not been to Palmy before so we’ve chatted about what sights to show him.
God created Aotearoa last of all the world’s lands and they had a whole bunch of the best jigsaw pieces left over in their bag from being miserly with the whole of the Australian outback, Kansas, Oklahoma and Siberia.
In their wisdom, God tipped the bulging bag of beautiful jigsaw pieces upside down over our motu and the pieces crashed and bashed about and landed all over the place with large piles in places that would later be called Queenstown, Westport, Kaikōura, Mount Maunganui and just about everywhere except the Manawatū plains. The bits we got were the subtle pieces, the hard ones to define, but still full of beauty, just not the obvious beauty of Aorangi, Lake Taupō or Kaiteriteri Beach.
Most of us who live here acknowledge our visitors don’t come for the scenery but for events, education, connections and Kmart. But we also have to recognise that many leave pleasantly surprised with what we have been blessed with. It took more than a century but our city finally acknowledges that our river is our best natural asset. The way our walkways engage and embrace the awa is beautiful, full of twists, turns, flora and the odd bit of fauna.