An Olfactory Organism Biking New Zealand is a sensory overload. While biking down roads, one hits wave upon wave of floral calling cards. In the hills, Honeysuckle clings from the hillside; in the farmland, wild roses choke the hedgerows; fields are wild with pink heather; every stream bed is laden with moss; ferns and […]
November 25, 2014
End of the World
It’s the End of the World As We Know It… The northern end that is, of the north island of New Zealand….Whew, nothing dire. Taking the advice of locals, we caught a bus to the lighthouse on Cape Regina, where the Tasman Sea collides with the South Pacific. Words and photos don’t do the place […]