March 6
What’s this? Had enough of New Zealand already and heading back to Tassie? To Devonport no less? No fear, we headed off to explore Auckland’s own Devonport and what a top spot it is.
The day started in the best possible way though, with a sneaky 6km run through The Domain. This is a lovely big park in the middle of Auckland with gardens and ponds and paths looping around. There were plenty of other people out and about in the early morning and quite a few runners too and I happily plodded along the paths, freestyling without really knowing where I was going. I ended up following a path that by luck took me back to near where I started, so I knew where I was. I then choofed back through the busy city with tidal waves of people flowing from buses as I dodged and weaved around the growing crowds. My watch beeped exactly 6km as I got to the hotel door. A nice round number, so that’ll do nicely.

After a leisurely start, we headed back down towards the harbour and took ourselves onto the ferry for the quick 10 minute trip across the harbour to Devonport. As we got onto the ferry, the young fella working on the ferry who was seeing us on gave a warning to a tall man in front of us to “Mind your head,” as he walked under a low hanging bar. Nothing was said as we walked past and the young fella looked at us, gauging our comparative lesser height, gave a wink and said, “Y’oright luv.” Well, that did make me smile, especially as it came with a wink! “I’m not sure if that’s endearing or insulting,” I said to Lou, “but I’m going to take it as endearing!”
As soon as we got off the ferry, I felt my whole body and soul relax. “Aaaah,” I said, “I feel calmer already.” Instantly, the pace was slow, we were beside the beach, the streets were quieter and it was simply delightful. We had a quick restorative snack in a park and then took ourselves on a self-guided walk along the waterfront, up to North Head and around lovely Devonport. I’ll let the photos and the captions tell the story.






We had some lunch in a park beside Albert, called simply “the huge tree” and with the company of a very canny and persistent magpie who kept giving us the stare down, then jumping onto the table to try his luck. ‘Good onya mate’, I thought, ‘full marks for effort!’


After a thoroughly lovely time in Devonport, we took to the water again to head back to Auckland city. Wham! Straight away it was jarring, with the noise and speed and traffic. I’m most definitely a country bumpkin, small town kinda gal! We decided to round out the day with a stroll through The Domain, since Lou hadn’t yet been there, so we walked the hills again and had a lovely walk through the gardens and along the paths on what had been a warm, sunny and magic day.

Yes, we have a Devonport in Tassie, but I reckon the NZ version is top marks. A lovely, peaceful spot for a roam and the perfect respite from the hustle and bustle of city life. Round it out with a pleasant stroll through a garden and that all adds up to…a first class day!




















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