Whisked away for a sneaky weekend in Christchurch, I was asked if there was anything I wanted to do between...
It was with some alarm that I learned of the pending demolition of the 1893 Methodist church on the corner...
I’d been hankering for a historic wander around Port Chalmers for some time, so it was a serendipitous day that...
It was time for my usual weekly adventure with Dad, but we were growing sick of the slippery winter mud...