Why I chose Whio

Whio - NZ's Blue duck.

I first saw and heard this duck on a trip to the Whirinaki back country. I had been told that it was rare to see or hear these ducks. I was sitting beside the river after a days tramping - soaking my feet in the freezing water. Suddenly 2 ducks flew up the river with a rushing of wings. They didn't land but I thought myself lucky to have seen them albeit in a flash.

The next day following the river I heard a whistle - sounding like the whistle on a life jacket - Yes this was the Whio I was told.

Watching the river banks carefully it still was very hard to see these birds. I first saw their light coloured beaks and then was able to distinguish them from the riverbank foliage. Over the next 2 days I was lucky enough to see 4 pairs on the river.

Magical

And so another journey starts. A journey of new experiences, meeting new people and the sharing of knowledge. The backpacks are full of tools and the necessary items to get through this journey. I only have to shoulder it and start!! One step at a time

The first blog nerves

Well I've managed to create a profile. Choosing names, and deciding what information to share took sometime. I am a beginner to blogging - not comfortable with putting myself out there in cyberspace.

I thought I would share my journey in building a new home and also my forays into the outdoors.

I am missing the spellchecker tool, will have to be careful before I press publish!