(Day 8 of my August blogpost a day challenge)
Northland, the top part of New Zealand, where we live, is often called the Winterless North. Many laugh at that description as winters can sometimes be a bit soggy and it still feels very much like winter. But we have what's called a 'subtropical' climate with 'warm humid summers and 'mild wet' winters.That all changed this week when a Polar Blast hit the country. Snow in all sorts of places, and heavy (ish) frosts here in Northland. It's been a few years since we've had a decent frost.
So I had ice in my feeders (they hang on the gate/fence outside the pens) and a lovely white landscape for a few hours.
What was rather funny was taking Odie to school on the first frosty day....quite possibly a lot of these Northland kids had never really seen a decent frost before and the buzz was unimaginable. Such a lot of excited chatting and stories. One little girl showed me her bowl of snow she'd brought from home (!) and another wee chap told an extraordinary story about his dad covering his hair with orange juice, then rubbing his head on the ground and ending up with frozen orange ice blocks on his head!!!
Friends of mine in cooler climes would have rolled their eyes at the excitement!
Nothing like what was happening down south but it's all relative isn't it?!
This morning while feeding calves, my phone flipped out of my pocket (I thought I'd closed the snap but obviously not!).
After a fair bit of hunting -it was on silent so I couldn't ring it- I finally found it —
It must have tipped out when I leant over to move these calves around the feeder- and then nicely trampled by them while feeding! —'til next time,
happy stitches,
Raewyn
























