MY LOVE of the outdoors was strongly influenced by the years we lived in Takaka, on the edge of Abel Tasman National Park.
As a family, we spent most weekends exploring local beaches, the bush, rivers and reserves. Golden Bay is an incredibly diverse landscape, from the marble mountain to tame eels next to the incredibly clear Pupu Springs to the coarse golden sand that inspired the area's name - this part of New Zealand is outstanding.
And so is our backyard, Whanganui. It may not have the same range of tourist-savvy postcard images - although the upper stretches of the river are enchanting and I have a soft spot for the rugged South Beach - but it has its own inspirational spots.
One local place getting more profile, thanks to Allan Anderson winning the national environment category in the Pride of New Zealand awards, is Bushy Park.
I remember visiting Bushy Park not long after we shifted to Whanganui (about 30 years ago now). I loved the mix of human heritage present with the historic homestead alongside the native bush. We went exploring through the undergrowth and I found an old bottle, dated 1904 - one of those ones with a glass marble in the neck, designed to keep carbonated drinks bubbly. It was created a bit of magic for me - that's where those memories come from.