05 November 2008

A Capital Adventure

Since I've been in New Zealand I've been encouraged to visit many places within the country. Well, last week I completed excursion number one and took a trip to Wellington, New Zealand's capital city, known for its museum, windy weather, and compactness.

My mini-holiday in Windy Welly was a great success, despite the two days of bad weather. I arrived Wednesday afternoon and made the long walk from the train station to Base Backpackers through a mist that, because of the wind, successfully dodged my umbrella and managed to soak everything that was not covered by my raincoat. I was immediately surprised (and pleased) to discover that my roommate was also Canadian, we were instantly friends, ate our meals together (pizza pigout for one night), and even had a few drinks together.

Thursday was spent at the Canadian High Commission writing tests which are required for applications to government jobs (snore). Friday I enjoyed a day of lovely sunshine and warmth and spent the day wandering through the city, seeing the sights, and doing some Christmas shopping (I have to have my presents mailed by next week to ensure they arrive on time, ok?).

Saturday was another rainy day with winds reaching 1 000 000 000 km/hour (at least it felt like that) so I spent the day at Te Papa Tongarewa, Museum of New Zealand. Te Papa was huge. I particularly enjoyed the Maori exhibits, including the incredibly detailed and beautiful Marae, an important ceremonial, cultural, and familial building. I became interested in Maori myth and religion.

Finally, on Sunday I woke up early to visit and tour New Zealand Parliament before catching an England-Nigeria match for the Women's Under-17 World Cup (England 1- 0 Nigeria). New Zealand Parliament was quite interesting and the three buildings which make up the centre of government were very distinct. The tour was interesting but I longed for Ottawa's spacious and dominent Parliament Hill. New Zealand's government complex just didn't seem to demand the same attention as it does our Parliament Hill and I found myself, for the first time since I've been in New Zealand, wanting to plaster a big Canadian flag on my backpack. Thankfully, the High Commission provided me with a poppy and a flag pin.