Hi there
above: the morning after I'd swam at the above beach, the above notice was on the sand. The undertow had been pretty bad.
above: Pilot Bay where I swam mostly.
above: a beautiful mural on a wall in the township of Mt Maunganui
I've returned from 9 nights at Mount Maunganui. Because of the beginning of Omicron here in NZ, I was cautious about going to cafes or the mall, so I mainly walked the beaches and went for swims. Until the last day, when I did go into four shops and a cafe. I so craved shopping...
On my first day at The Mount - and before noon - I had walked 40 minutes along one beach, had a swim, and walked another 40 minutes around The Mount. I thought I'd packed water, a jacket, sunblock and a sunhat but I hadn't. Because it had taken forever to find a parking space, and it was a cloudy day (even though the temp was 28c) I decided to walk around The Mount as is where is.
And I came down with dehydration! That night and the following day wasn't very good. My whole body was floppy and it felt like jelly. There was no way I could walk to the other side of the room, let alone reach my car and travel home to Wellington. I had a temp, couldnt pee, and a headache. It all lasted till the following day, after I'd drank what seemed like gallons and gallons of water.
Every day during the holiday I kept telling myself, because of creeping Omicron around the country I would leave The Mount the following day. Every day I decided to hold out one more day.
And ... when I got home, there was a flood in my driveway. Ooooh, nooooo....
And the plumber is here right now, as I type this. It's going to cost $1000 to repair. Have I already cried out "Ooooh, noooo"? Well, I'm repeating it now. 100 times.