Today I am writing to this song cranked on repeat all day. The tones dissolve into my synapses in raindrop circles until the words flow.
New Zealand is full of the most amazing tiny places I’d never heard of. I’m so grateful I’m getting to know my own country better.
Ok, that’s kind of a lie. But it is much more resistant to heat than regular ice cream.
“Staring at her popsicle for five minutes under the sun, a 30-year-old woman who was visiting from Chiba Prefecture, said, “No change in the appearance. . . .When heat from a dryer was applied in an air-conditioned room, a vanilla popsicle that was purchased from a regular shop began melting around the edges almost instantly. But the Kanazawa Ice retained its original shape even after five minutes. It also tasted cool.”
The magic ingredient is polyphenol extracted from strawberries. Food scientists are my third favorite kind of scientists!
I feel like Japan is the home of the most amazing food I’m never going to get to eat.
The Auckland housing market is utterly broken. Today, with the assistance of my friend Chris, we’re going to play “Would you rather . . . ?”
Would you rather own a charming family bungalow in Auckland with 4 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, a lovely garden, and a pool . . . (Price tag US$2.545 million)
. . . or a legit mansion in Minneapolis with 6 bedrooms, 6.5 bathrooms, and room for an elaborate hedge maze. (Price tag US$1.75 million)
That gives you enough left over to buy a cute little Minneapolis 4-bed 4.5 bath for US$789,900, to bring in some rental income.
Too rich for your budget? I can do you an Auckland 1930s California Bungalow with 5 bedrooms, one family bathroom plus ensuite, a back lawn and a shed for only US$1.5 million.
Aaaand this is why I am leaving.
I won’t lie. I still feel like a loser who will always have to confess in a whisper, with a hitch in my voice, “Yeah, I couldn’t make it in Auckland.”
Guess what? I bought a house *beaming smile*
It’s amazing and I’m in love with it and I can’t wait to show you.
I’m supposed to be flying south tomorrow to look at some houses. And I say “supposed to be” because this has been the news headline all day:
The strongest winter storm in years has just blown in. I’m going to the North island, not the South island, but snow is anticipated as far north as the Tararuas. Spoiler: exactly where I’m headed.
So I could be waiting at the airport all day, or heading back home before I’ve even started. I’m packing paperbacks so I don’t have to worry about a depleting battery. Cross your fingers for me.