
Tuesday, August 17, 2021
Delivered by FedEx

Saturday, July 31, 2021
Hooray for bubbles!
Within days of the bubble’s announcement, while on vacation in Nambucca Heads, I'd booked flights across the Tasman. Thanks to the pandemic it had been more than 20 months since I’d last crossed the ditch. At the time borders closed in March 2020, I had tickets to travel the following month. At the time, Air New Zealand gave me a credit when my flight was canceled. I used this to book my bubble ticket.
I flew out on 4 May and returned home on 10 May. The entire experience was surreal, to say the least. The international terminal was empty and its lavish luxury boutique stores were shuttered. The departure board listed a total of 17 flights for the entire day – of which 9 were destinated for New Zealand. The terminal itself was empty. I counted barely a dozen people waiting in the main atrium – a public space designed to accommodate thousands.
The flight itself was uneventful. After hours of wearing a face mask, it was an odd feeling to walk out of customs and immigration in Auckland into a bustling terminal filled with unmasked people. Before I could fly, I’d had to complete a COVID PCR test (within 72 hours of flying) and present its results at check-in.
Sunday, April 18, 2021
Nambucca Heads
After six relaxing nights in Nambucca Heads, we made our way south to spend a further three nights at the Meridian Beachside Apartments in Old Bar. I stumbled across this venue by chance after searching the central coast on Google Maps. Our well-appointed apartment was located on a coastal rise overlooking the beach.
Old Bar was an interesting location. This small town is overshadowed these days by the more impressive urban development happening in Harrington Waters, ten minutes up the coast. However, somehow, it’s still large enough to sustain a small Coles Supermarket and several impressive restaurants including Sai Thai (where we enjoyed a memorable meal one night).
My most abiding memory of Old Bar will always be the emergency locksmith incident that occurred on our first day. After returning from a drive into town we went to open the door to our apartment. However, to our surprise, the entire lock tumbler started rotating as we attempted to unlock it. We were essentially locked out.
The onsite manager came to our rescue. He broke into the apartment via a window to let us in and called a locksmith. We later learned that the corrosive salt air along the coast destroys locks and a host of other mechanisms on a regular basis. The views from our apartment may have been impressive, however, they apparently come with a hidden cost.
Saturday, February 27, 2021
Going for Broke
Garry and I have just finished a team-building offsite with our staff in the Hunter Valley. We decided it would be good for morale to take everyone away for the weekend. We've spent two full days reviewing Artiwood's performance during the first year of the pandemic and making plans for the year ahead.
I booked us into Bonn Abbey in Broke. It's owned by an old friend. She gave us a great rate and the homestead proved to be the perfect setting for our meetings, as well as a great place to unwind during quiet moments.
Monday, January 25, 2021
The Lucky Country
Saturday, January 23, 2021
Homeward Bound
The final two stops on our journey home from Ballina proved to be a hit and a miss. Our first stop was the Harrington River Lodge overlooking the expansive Harrington River. Garry and I stopped here several years ago and were duly impressed by the burgeoning planned community taking shape along the river bank. We were curious to see if our first impressions would hold up during a second visit.
I'm delighted to say that Harrington continues to impress us. The community continues to flourish and the facilities have been well maintained. We spent two relaxing nights here. The sunset on the first night was undoubtedly a real highlight of our vacation. Once again we were entertained by dolphins frolicking in the river's tranquil waters and pelicans balancing delicately on local street lamps.
However, the surprise highlight on our journey south was Nambucca Heads. On a whim, we decided to take a brief detour and visit this seaside town. The vista that greeted us as we pulled into a lookout on the headlands simply took our breath away. The town sits on the mouth of a picturesque river, punctuated by sweeping white sand bars. The headlands also include a small, sheltered lake nestled behind a coastal breakwater. All in all, it was an impressive location. We've decided we'll sneak back here soon for a long weekend.
Our final stop on our way to Sydney was Bannisters in Port Stephens. Rick Steins has a popular seafood restaurant here and the hotel's review are punctuated by images of sublime coastal views. However, our stay at this pricey upmarket motel-style resort proved disappointing. It was our most expensive accommodation yet delivered the least impressive experience. I honestly felt royally ripped off and was rather embarrassed I’d gifted Garry the cost of our stay for Christmas.
First, our ocean view room wasn't located on the building’s ocean-facing facade. Instead, we found ourselves sharing a barren marble clad balcony with three other rooms. This meant the room offered limited privacy and our view of the neighbouring park’s trees wasn't worth the premium price we paid.
Second, the hospitality staff’s service varied from excellent to downright mediocre. The service at breakfast both mornings was particularly woeful. We had to chase down the staff to get a coffee and cutlery. Identical meals arrived with missing accoutrements. The toast we ordered never arrived. In all honesty the breakfast we enjoyed in the mountains at Dorrigo was street ahead of Bannisters.
However, there were a few memorable highlights. Dinner at Rick Steins was superb, as was our lunch at the Point Restaurant in nearby Solider's Point. However, these culinary treats won’t tempt us back to Bannisters any time soon.