Upon arriving in Christchurch a few days ago, I discovered an added layer of texture to the city and a vibrancy that’s definitely not forced. Walking down Victoria Street, I could see new, stylish buildings with fabulous cafes and restaurants. Permanent structures….at last!
Personal highlights included reconnecting with my old friend Ruperte, (who insisted on seeing her name in print here) and catching up with my sister. We lunched at Strawberry Fare Restaurant (great service) and walked down to the Botanical Gardens, a vast and beautiful landmark filled with happy people. The rose garden displayed exquisitely perfumed blooms with each one vying for my attention.
I love the new Visitor’s Centre and it’s large café. The food looks yummy. The glasshouse effect of this building fits in well with the surrounding environment.
I woke up to a muggy and still morning today and decided on a walk through Hagley Park. When you’re absent for any length of time from a city that first captured your heart, you realise how much you took for granted. I can’t remember these trees being such giants. Did I ever look up?
The tourists were up early this morning and chose a tranquil time to take a punt down the Avon River. They were mostly silent as they glided down the river, pleased to be at peace with the world.
This is the first time I have visited Christchurch without a sense of foreboding. The new buildings have a steely and resilient look about them and progress here has gained momentum. Yep, this time, it’s great to be back. Next stop, Lake Tekapo – time to repack the suitcase.
Happy travelling.
