







A close friend of mine died unexpectedly. It was all so sudden and there was no time to prepare, or to get used to the idea. I was so fortunate that I was able to be with him when he died, but I miss him terribly and he can never be replaced.
He was from Dunedin, and I happened to have a day off work mid-week last month, so I went for a big walk around our town to be alone with thoughts and memories of him. On the way I made a few photographs and I ended up (naturally enough) in the neighbourhood where he started out in life.
The neighbourhood hasn't changed, but of course everything else has changed and will never be the same without him.
Photos:
First: central city west.
Second: the Oval.
Third: Musselburgh/Tainui area.
Fourth: South Dunedin's famous Marlow's.
A short lunchtime walk from my office in the main business area, and the city becomes an adventure of walking trails, forests, green fields and stunning views.
Stafford Street.

Princes Street and the Oval.

Maitland Street.

Unity Park.

Trails through the Town Belt.

Looking out at the harbour and peninsula.

If I ever need reminding that we in Dunedin live in a paradise, I only have to take a short drive along the road to one of my favourite places.
Lots of exploring for my wee girl to do....

That's Saddle Hill in the distance (upper right).

For someone like me, who loves climbing rocks, there are plenty of weirdly beautiful possibilities.

Breathe long and deep.... The air is so clean and alive.

Sometimes it's just safer if you hitch a ride with Dad.

Brighton, Dunedin, New Zealand
Right about here.

My beautiful little daughter pleading with me to let her into the school where the children are. I remember being on the other side of the fence during my own abominable school years wishing I could get out.

The Cook, but not Captain Cook.

Amazing autumn in the Botanic Garden.

I could never tire of these beaches.

Stood up... in North Road.

On the Pineapple.

A peaceful morning at the waterfront.
