This Fiordland life is full of creatures, especially now we have time to really see all of them.
There is the Fantail, as pictured above. We have a gang of 4 who, when ignored, have been known to fly right up to your face for attention.
Bellbirds chime at daybreak, and again in the evening. It’s a liquid song, like nothing I’ve heard before.
We have woodpigeons what whoosh through the trees. They’re a pair I think, and accompany all of us as we move through our days.
And then there’s the landscape.
Lately, there have been so many misty mornings. Mornings that become blue-sky beautiful before 10am.
It’s breath-taking.
But see for yourself. Here it is, in-between sunlight and mist.
Saturday morning, out walking the dogs.