I remember having this romantic notion of what a picnic looked like as a child.
Everything perfectly wrapped and placed precisely in an intricately woven cane basket with a soft, red and white gingham cloth resting delicately on top.
In stark contrast, picnics in my family now tend to be sandwiches hastily stacked in school lunchboxes, fresh fruit, chopped if time permits and a few bottles of water thrown into a dark blue Countdown cooler bag. But despite the image being a far cry from how I imagined picnics would be as an adult, we still treasure the moments we spend, sharing an alfresco meal and just being together.
I know we are not alone in this as I’ve seen many a cooler bag as I’ve wandered around the Heritage Park at Kiwi North. Twenty-five hectares of rolling farmland, forest and bush, with stunning views across the city and out towards Whangārei Heads means there is no shortage of beautiful places to lay down a blanket and enjoy a portable feast in the fresh open air.
My favourite spot is on the lawn in front of Glorat, the Clarke Homestead, where there is plenty of space for the kids to run around and I can imagine what it might have been like to picnic there when the house was built in 1886.