I took a day trip to Akaroa, a town of 3700 people that was settled by the French and was about two hours away from Christchurch. The drive was through incredible scenery including mountains, ocean views, lakes that were covered in black swans, farms with cattle, sheep, and horses grazing.
The town was situated in a beautiful Harbour and at one time a place for honeymooners to go. They had cafés, cute little houses, french restaurants, walks along the waterfront and an interesting history museum.
I had a very delicious lunch there however, one of the things that I’ve noted when you’re travelling alone is that you’re never alone. Normally people come to join me at my table, but in Akaroa, I had flocks of birds that insisted on joining me for my lunch. At times, it felt like a scene out of the Alfred Hitchcock movie “The Birds”. Anyway , I managed to gobble up everything I ordered without sharing a drop. I left with a satisfied belly and squawking birds sharing their displeasure at my rudeness. Thinking “ those selfish anglaise”
It was a lovely day and a sweet town with very welcoming french settlers. I always love to read local papers and while I was sipping my cafe au lait, read about the local fair that took place. Sheep shearing, horse racing, baking contest, wine tasting, cabarets, burlesque, Le cancan (Mom’s favourite that Johanna performed as a young dancer), french food and craft vendors, kids games, and much more. I smiled thinking of all the country fairs I have enjoyed and how common they are around the world.
Last night in Christchurch was pretty domestic as had to get ready to catch a flight to Napier at 6:30 am. Note to self, pay a little extra and get a more reasonable time to depart.