Enjoying what you have…

I spent the weekend at a bach up the coast at Waikanae. It was a good chance to remember that while I may pine for the cask ale and English pubs of mother England there are some good things to be had here to. Riggers of Emerson’s Bookbinder and 1812 IPA slipped down nicely with Thai fish curry and venison burgers between walks on the beach.

A bach is a small holiday home usually by a beach or lake, in the south island they are referred to as cribs.