{"id":836,"date":"2003-05-12T17:30:33","date_gmt":"2003-05-12T17:30:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/?p=836"},"modified":"2020-08-20T17:41:30","modified_gmt":"2020-08-20T17:41:30","slug":"nz-trip-day-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/2003\/05\/12\/nz-trip-day-1\/","title":{"rendered":"NZ Trip  &#8211; Day 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>The plane touched done on time, a very gentle landing. I tried to get out ahead of The Man With The Horrible Smell but end up in the exit line just in front of him. I pity the people behind me, who must have been sitting just in front of him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s 4:30 am, everything was shut in the duty free corridor&#8230;.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Let it be noted: The Customs\/Passport man did *not* say, &#8220;Welcome Home&#8221;.\u00a0 I collected my bags and got through Customs without any trouble at all, even the little drug-sniffing beagle didn&#8217;t bother to sniff my luggage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Walter and Zoe showed up almost immediately after I sat down with my bags. It&#8217;s nice to see them. Walter looks good; trim but not too thin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It was wet and raining outside. Tragic. Oh, the humidity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Walter drove us back to the North Shore, taking odd turns mostly by mistake. We get to drive down K&#8217; Road, through Ponsonby, Newmarket, old haunts. Pity it was dark and wet outside, because I couldn&#8217;t enjoy it, and Zoe got a little carsick on the way.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We sneaked into the house and I plead to go straight to bed and maybe catch a little z&#8217;s before the rest of the house wakes up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>*<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;ve just spent about 2 hours helping Walter run Cat5 network cable around the basement. He really needs a crimping tool, and if things work out I&#8217;ll try and get him one tomorrow. (Ryan &#8220;helped&#8221; also. Mostly by climbing on the ladder to &#8220;stablise&#8221; it.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>What happened earlier this morning: I didn&#8217;t manage to catch any sleep but I made a valiant effort. I think I heard a cat eating kibble at 7:00am. I got up at 8:00 after not sleeping at all, and poked my head around the door of the kitchen. Ryan ran away. Zoe sat in her high-chair covering her face with a bib. Hilarity ensued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Last night Walter&#8217;s car &#8211; the one I was hoping to borrow tomorrow &#8211; started showing a warning light indicating that the battery wasn&#8217;t being charged. So after breakfast, we drove past Cornerstone&#8217;s new digs to the nearby mechanics for them to take a look at it. They said they&#8217;d call back in about an hour and let him know what they found.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So, we spent the morning at CSL. Vinessa was there &#8211; she looks happy. Matt was there &#8211; he looks just the same, maybe just a little hairier and greyer around the temples.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/matt.jpg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>CSL have a little balcony out the back of the office that looks over some green area, with Pukekos stalking around (They&#8217;re dark blue with black heads and red beaks.) I took some pictures.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/pukekos.jpg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Then Steve showed up. I had to rack my brains before I remembered him, sorry Steve. It took only a moment of talking to him and it all came back, and now I can&#8217;t think why I would have had a problem&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After that I drank Cornerstone coffee and got online to check email.&nbsp; CSL&#8217;s new offices are great. Basically a rectangle shaped upstairs area, with a balcony out back, filled with half-cubicles nestled together around shelves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The car mechanic called back and said it was the alternator, and they&#8217;d maybe have it ready around 4:30.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Around lunchtime we ran next door in the torrential downpour to get some lunch. The &#8220;next door&#8221; place was a typical industrial park cafe\/bakery, with &#8211; PIES! Ah&#8230;. Ok. When the others had me upstairs talking about what I missed about NZ I could only admit to missing the people &#8211; nothing else really, not the climate or the food or anything. But I forgot to mention the pies. (Strangely it only takes one pie to cure this feeling. I guess I didn&#8217;t miss them that much!)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Becky picked us up from CSL, then we dropped her off at Play Center. I got some photos of Ryan jumping around. I swear he looks just like his father at that age.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/pastamachine.jpg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/spacefold.com\/colin\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/ryan.jpg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Walter has just come in to inform me that there&#8217;s a pot of coffee ready in the kitchen. 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