
The path to the bay
Very recently, I spent a few days in Auckland, during which time I revisited a spot that was in m’hood, a long gal ago.
The spot is called Wattle Bay or Taunahi, on the northern shore of the Manukau Harbour: one of the two that lie to north and south of the isthmus. Manukau is the harbour to the south and Wattle Bay is just a short walk down a relatively steep hillside — and you’re away from the hurly-burly of New Zealand’s biggest city. I had a short break in an otherwise busy schedule and used it to revisit the bay.

First view of the bay…
When I first knew it there were holiday baches along the water margin, but apparently they were removed some years ago, so it’s just water and bush (forest/shrubland) today, along with whoever else is out and about on the Waikowhai Walkway.

Bush & water margin tranquillity
I had it pretty much to myself though — and thought you might enjoy the photos, even if they didn’t feature in the LoTR films.

The next bay along…
‘Tis part of “Middle Earth” all the same, though. 🙂


Two weeks back, I 

Similarly, Joanne Harris’s Chocolat combines magic, this time manifested through the chocolate of the title, with the French village life of A Year In Provence. Robin McKinley’s Sunshine managed a similar ‘marriage’ to good effect, only the baking and bakery-as-community hub were juxtaposed with vampires…
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Last week, I got to hear two good friends talking over how very much they loved the novel Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely Fine by Gail Honeyman. From which point their conversation shifted to trying to understand why they loved it so much, and why some books generally rock one’s reading world, while another on the same or a similar topic may not work the same magic.
So “heart”and “soul” probably lie at the heart of what makes stories resonate with readers — but it has to derive from the passion of the writer, and as every author is different, it follows that it’s unlikely there can ever be a formula as to “which” passion, and expressed in “what” way.
Similarly, it is difficult to say, exactly and precisely, what made a story about an orphan wizard who goes to wizarding school and ends saving the school and eventually the world, resonate quite so powerfully with a generation of readers of all ages, and across many different continents and cultures.

Yep, it’s November 1 – and the end of the year is rushing my way; yours, too, I bet!
On reflection, the post title should probably be: “The Boy, the mole, the fox and the Horse” by Charlie Mackesy — with a segue to Twitter… O-o” 😉








