Saturday, July 4, 2020
Saturday, June 27, 2020
FARMERS MARKET
More of the same this week.
I kept busy at the office. I’ve
been in my old office for 2 weeks now since returning from the home apartment
during lockdown. So I’ve gotten used to
being back in an office setting, a bit of an adjustment at first. Tuesday night
pickleball started up again this week. Alisa
and I decided to start driving our own car so that we can decide when to arrive
and return. Otherwise my exercise
program is still proceeding, 50 push ups and 50 touch your toes, then jogging,
walking, bike riding or pickleball each day.
Saturday morning I organized an excursion by senior missionaries
to the Otara farmers market. This is my
favorite such market because it is the largest, has the best selection and
actually has good prices, much better than can be found in the stores. I go every quarter or so. We had a total of 9 missionaries attend. I found mandarins for $1.49 per kilogram (2.2
pounds) while in the store they’re $5 per kilo.
Pineapples for 99 cents each, beautiful apples for 99 cents a kilo, and
so forth. They had a typical winter selection of fruits and vegetables. In the evening I took Alisa out to dinner at
Bueno Sera in Devonport, then we came home and watched Singing in the Rain.
Saturday, June 20, 2020
TWO FATHER'S DAYS
Covid 19 is still in the news a little here. 2 New Zealanders living in Great Britain were
allowed to come to NZ for a relative’s funeral, a compassionate exception, and
apparently brought Covid 19 with them.
They weren’t tested in advance and left isolation, but there is no
report of anyone catching it from them.
That was the great scandal this week, but otherwise, no Covid 19 in NZ
as the borders remain locked down. They
are starting to realize that even that affects the economy since NZ relies so
heavily on tourism and imports.
I enjoyed going to Church again last Sunday. Everyone was happy to be back, and the
turnout was great in the YSA ward. Even
shaking hands was back in style.
This was the first week I was back in the area offices, got
all the computer and phone equipment back up and running. Even the heating in my office is working
again. It was for the most part a rainy,
overcast week. We are back in the middle
of a typical NZ winter, which frankly is quite mild. It was very quiet in the area offices, most of
the employees who work there aren’t anxious to return, I think they are
enjoying playing hookey “working” from home.
The target for them returning is the 2nd week of July.
I’m working on getting back in good shape. I’m jogging daily now, and daily doing 50
pushups and 50 touch my toes. One of the
young men in the ward is attending barbering school, he was looking for people
to practice on so I had him give me a haircut this week. Did a good job, then charged me $30, more
than the regular barber does!
Some interesting statistics I saw this week. The Church still has 2,300 young missionaries
serving in foreign countries who have completed their missions but can’t get
home. In the next 3 months, another
2,100 will be finishing up, of which 1,600 may not be able to return home
unless their countries reopen their borders.
If they can’t get home, the Church can’t just release them and allow
them to wander or become homeless (remember they don’t have work visas and can’t
get jobs). So the Church will probably
extend their missions, because then they’ll have housing, food and insurance
until they can go home. New mission
presidents start July 1. There are 132
couples going out. Of those, 73 are
cleared to go and start serving. 59 are
not cleared yet. Of the 73, 63 are
citizens of the countries they’re serving in.
Of the 59, 34 have visas but no travel clearance, 9 have travel
clearance but no visas, and 16 have neither.
So Covid 19 is still having a big impact on missionary work.
Yesterday, Saturday, we took it easy. We helped the family of one of our YSA’s pack
up and move to a new home in the morning.
I also took a 5 mile bike ride in the morning and jogged 3 miles in the
evening. The young people in NZ, especially
Auckland, are discouraged. A starter
home in Auckland is around $800,000 NZD, or $550,000 USD. And mortgage loans require 20% down. Meanwhile, jobs here pay less than in the
US. So we’re seeing more and more multi-generational
living arrangements in homes here, similar to what has been happening in Hawaii
for many years. I suggest that the young
adults go to smaller towns where housing is less expensive, but the YSA’s tell
me that jobs are scarce there, and so are potential mates.
Today is Father’s day.
I’ve heard from most of the kids so far.
I tell them not to forget that I’m entitled to 2 Father’s days this
year, since it is celebrated in September in NZ!
Saturday, June 13, 2020
RETURN TO LEVEL 1
After an action packed week before, this week was rather tranquil. Wrapped up work at the home office. Saturday, I
made 2 trips back to the area offices to transport my computer, materials,
chair and supplies to my old office and spent the afternoon setting things up
there again. Almost felt like going home
again. Afterwards, I went back to apartment
A-302 in Shoelhaven apartments and cleaned, vacuumed and set the furniture in
the apartment back up again so it was livable once more. It actually was a blessing working from the
apartment in that I learned how to work remotely, and got better at a paperless
environment. I liked rolling out of bed
and getting right to work, and coming home for lunch every day. Friday evening Alisa and I went out to dinner
at Bushman’s Grill with the Craig and Jackie Poll. Saturday morning we also played pickleball at
a nearby elementary school. Otherwise,
not much too exciting happened this week.
Today our YSA ward starts meeting for regular Sacrament and other meetings
so it will be nice to compare notes on how all the young adults did during the
Covid 19 lockdown. New Zealand went all
the way down to level 1 this week, there are no reported cases of Covid 19 in
the entire country. I attribute this mainly
to them locking down the borders early on, as many of the island nations have
had the same results of no such illnesses.
Now I’ll be watching to see how the economies of these countries I do work
for come back. Also, this week we marked our one year anniversary of entering
the MTC. Looking back the time seemed to
go quickly, but looking forward time still seems to pass slowly as I wait to
get back to family and friends.
Sunday, June 7, 2020
TRIP TO QUEENSTOWN AND MILFORD SOUND, FIORDLAND NATIONAL PARK
Monday June 1 was the Queen’s birthday
holiday in NZ. It’s not technically Queen Elizabeth’s birthday, but that’s the
date the Kiwis have selected to celebrate it. Guess they decided that it would
fit there best on their holiday calendar, and it’s considered the first day of
winter here as well. I celebrated by working in the home office all day, always
plenty of legal work to do. It was a short work week anyway, Monday through
Wednesday, and the rest of the week to play.
Thursday morning Alisa and I were up
early to catch our 7 a.m. flight out of Auckland airport. While the NZ borders
are still closed to international flight due to COVID 19, they are encouraging
domestic flights to try to bring their tourism industry back. It was
interesting to note that at the airport no one was wearing a mask, not even
“social distancing”. Other than a little hand sanitizer and fewer people, it
appeared to me that the reality is that the NZ people have moved on. Freeway
traffic and city traffic is back to normal as well. One nice side benefit
however was that people were seated every other seat on the plane, which meant
more legroom for me! We also boarded the plane a few at a time, row by row. The
2 hour flight to Queenstown on the South Island went smoothly. We descended
through snow dusted mountains. We were greeted at the airport by Martin and
Margaret Bourne. They are from Christchurch,NZ, in their late 60’s, serving in
Queenstown as mls missionaries with his specific assignment as branch president
of the branch there. So far they have mainly served remotely due to COVID 19,
they are trying to reactivate the branch. When they can meet in the rented
house in Queenstown which they use as their chapel, they average about 45 to 50
on Sundays, but only about 15 are locals, with the rest being tourists.
It was a nippy Thursday in Queenstown, in the 30’s and low
40’s. Queenstown is located right on a picturesque lake, and surrounded by
mountains. The downtown is quaint and designed for tourists. We stopped for hot
chocolate at Patagonia and to get to know our hosts a little better. We had met
them at the NZ MTC when we volunteered to be Investigators for them to practice
on back in February. Then we walked the streets of Queenstown to window shop
before visiting Fergburgers for lunch. I had a venison burger. Most of the
touristy shops were restaurants, sweets or clothing stores. We also stopped by nearby
Arrowtown, another little tourist town with an old Main Street that almost
looked like it came right out of the old West. Then we drove on to Cromwell,
where the Bournes rent a house.
Friday morning we were given a tour of Cromwell, a town of
about 5000 people, but it is not oriented around tourism. By now I was wearing
my long johns to keep warm. We spent the afternoon driving to Te Anau. Elder
Bourne’s driving left something to be desired, he usually was speeding on the
windy narrow roads, and usually too far to the left! For the trip, I felt like
I was taking my life in my hands being in his 4 door green Honda compact. But
the Bournes have hearts of gold, and I survived both their driving! We saw many
beautiful pastures and sheep, as well as rivers and hills. We pulled into town
as the sun was going down. We checked into our rooms at the Top 10 Holiday Parks, a chain of
motels around NZ. Fortunately our room was toasty warm, because it was cold,
Alisa and I didn’t explore the grounds much there. We ate dinner at The Ranch
house, an Americanized restaurant down the road. I had a nice steak with salad
and “chips”.
Saturday we ate breakfast at a cafe downtown, my eggs
Benedict and salmon were good. We stopped for gas at CalTex, and got sandwiches
for later in the day at Subway. Then we embarked for Fiordland National Park.
That was another 2 hour drive. By now we were driving in the Alp like mountains
and by crystal clear lakes with a light dusting of snow. We had to wait almost
an hour before we were allowed to drive through the single lane tunnel through
a large mountain, between 1-2 miles long. On the other side the weather was
sunny and bright. We were fortunate to have beautiful crisp weather the entire
time we were down south, instead of the predicted rain. We stopped by the
museum where I had just enough time to buy a poster, then found our ship, the
Mitre Peak I and disembarked for a 2 hour tour of Milford Sound. The snow
capped mountains and waterfalls did make one feel like he was in the fiords of
Norway. The water was smooth on the sound, then turned choppy as we broke free
into the Tasman sea for a quick tour of the rocky shoreline before re-entering
the sound for the return trip. We also saw a number of dolphins in the sound.
If our cruise at the end of our mission actually happens we’ll revisit the
Milford sound then along with 2 other sounds. Otherwise, we can check this trip
off our bucket list now. We retraced our steps back to Te Anau, ate dinner at
The Fat Duck (I had the seafood chowder which included green lipped muscles),
then on to Cromwell.
This morning we got up early to shower and repack, then
caught the 2 hour morning flight via Air New Zealand back to Auckland to spend
the rest of our sabbath day. Enjoyed
Sunday School via zoom, then dinner with all the Auckland OGC couples at the
Tanner home.
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