

This is the garden - the site of the ill-fated wedding ceremony. You can't see the rain falling, but it was very wet! On a normal HB day, it would be glorious. We loved it.
On the way out, I took a photo of the avenue of trees through which you drive to reach the Winery. To one side of this is the area where the annual concert is held.
Then we moved on, next stopping at Church Road Winery which was very different, but no less well presented.
This is actually the back of the building, but it faces out over a large grassed area, where events are held.
Even the car park was landscaped!
While Ian and Murray were tasting the wine on offer, Robyn and I found a brochure on a different type of attraction and, as soon as we left Church Road, we persuaded our other halves to head there immediately. A garden centre with a difference is probably the best description...
This is only a small part of the garden display (it was set out in a series of different themed areas) but all of it had the 'wow' factor. We enjoyed a cup of coffee at the cafe there, and discovered the food was
away in the countryside as opposed to the other two which were in the suburbs. What they lacked in size, they made up for by the quality of their wines, several of which had
won prizes. Robyn splashed out and bought a bottle of their 2007 'Indulgence' - a lovely sweet dessert-type wine, which we all enjoyed after dinner that night.
Thanks to the rain, this winery looks a bit bleak in the photo, but it was a lovely place. We left, heading for Hastings and Havelock North, where Murray planned to take us up Te Mata peak for our picnic. Unfortunately this idea had to be abandoned when we realised that the summit was up in the clouds - and the rain. Instead, we set up our picnic in a handy spot toward the base of the peak and, fortunately, the rain abated while we partook.

Apparently the rock from the quarry was used in the building of the old Napier prison which is in the vicinity - and yet another attraction we had not been aware of. We'll check it out next time we're there. The gardens were lovely.
That night, the rain was heavier, but thanks to an extra blanket under our mattress, we were not so cold in the night.
In the morning, following breakfast in the camper van, we took the tent down and threw everything in the car. Given that the weather wasn't cooperating, we set off for home as soon as we were packed up, stopping only in Waipukurau for a bit of a wander. Ironically, we emerged through the gorge to find the Manawatu sweltering hot, brilliantly sunny, and perfectly calm. (Nine out of ten times it would be the other way round - trust us to pick the wrong weekend!!!). Perfect weather for drying out wet camping gear.... We spread everything out on the back lawn until it was dry. Now it's all stowed away, ready for the next chance we get to brave the 'great outdoors'. 





Murray paddling near Bulli Point. That water was so inviting... 





Later in the afternoon we headed out to Ian and Robyn's. From there we all drove past Acacia Bay and walked through the bush to Whakamoenga Point. It was quite late in the afternoon and the best sun of the day had got up and went but there were some great little spots for swimming and picnics.
The grand "old lady" of the lake, Ernest Kemp keeps on chugging on...

And that was it. Holiday over. Next day we packed up and went home, having planted the plants we bought in Taupo in the newly renovated garden box under the window box. With luck, they'll still be alive when we next get back to Turangi. And maybe some of the grass seed will have survived too...??? We didn't want to go home. Now we're home we want to go back!
Brendan phoned well before midnight to avoid mobile phone traffic jams:
Ian and Murray put on the impressive fireworks which lured David in from the cold... the patio heater was a useful addition to the party arsenal!
At midnight, the traditional end of year treat...
