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Life

Weekly writing from The Outpost: our pets, the philosophy, a sprinkling of family history, and everything that doesn't fit neatly anywhere else.

Philosophy

The bigger questions that come with living this life. Self-sufficiency, grief, serendipity, and what it all means.

Wetland area taken from the top of the catchment, March 2020

Why our wetland is important

One of our paddocks was once a very valuable ecosystem. I’ve got plans to return it to its former glory.

Trees in our native bush

The value of the bush

Musings on what value we place on our native forest remnants.

A bed that has self-sown with lettuces

The lazy woman's garden

Spending less time in the garden, and still harvesting from it by letting nature do the gardening for me.

Bee on a rosemary flower

Why I don't keep bees

You’d think with so much native bush (and with more trees planted each year), we might put in a few bee hives at The Outpost. But we won’t be. Here’s why.

Sign at Redwoods Garden Center in Kerikeri. Reads "Avocados / sorry no exchanges or refunds / Avocados are tricky and often fail. Please ask at the till for a planting guide."

Where are the avocados?

We have a lot of trees at The Outpost, but we don’t have any avocado. It’s not just because we’re saving to build a house.

A yellow daffodil with an orange center

On patience

Time marches on and if you’re patient enough, it delights you.

Chickens looking a little confused at a sunflower.

The pursuit of self-sufficiency

We’ve been here a while, so how close are we to being self-sufficient?

Selfie of Kat doing the thumbs up at the camera after weeding the garden bed.

Getting over garden overwhelm

Gaining a focus on turning around the garden for another season.

Shadow of a man in a hat and a woman against rocks.

On grief

A poorly-timed accident sends me spinning.

Animals

Stories of the animals who call us their humans; and sometimes the occasional guest.

Our adopted bunny Bunbun and I watching Downton Abbey

Animal tales

A collection of short stories about the animals on our lifestyle block.

Kat and Richie the duck

The ducks

A little introduction to our ducks, how we look after them, and what we plan to do with them.

a photo booth photo from a wedding

Leaving The Outpost

Leaving a farm is really hard, but we managed to get away for a couple of days this weekend, and I’m happy we did.

Richard hanging out with Bunbun

The complicated tale of Bunbun

When a cat brings you a healthy baby rabbit, what do you do?

A couple of herefords in our bush

Animal tales, part 2

Nature gets very random when given the chance. Some more animal tales from The Outpost.

Roxy hanging out like a good girl

The name on everybody's lips is gonna be...

Roxy is the newest addition to The Outpost. This is the story of how she came to live with us.

Roxy, the egg thief

The egg thief

It turns out our dog, Roxy, and our free-range chickens are… not a good fit.

Roxy digging in the garden

Digger dog

It turns out our dog, Roxy, just looooves to dig!

Hine toa and Roxy getting to know each other

The visitor

We’ve a new friend at The Outpost. An Airedale Terrier named Hine Toa.

Hine's photobomb

Animal tales part 3

Roxy catches her first pig and Hine makes her first photobomb in this continuing series about the animals in our lives.

Sam blissed out on the good drugs after coming home from the vet

Samurai's stitches

Our big cat Sam had a whoopsie, leaving us to make a trip to the vet this week.

A whole lot of dahlia flowers.

Summer update

A few of the things I’ve been up to over my summer break.

A tortoiseshell cat on a rad mat, beside a red fluffy ball.

Kat's Nip Fluffy Balls

A new product has joined the Kat’s Nip range.

Roxy the dog sniffs out a clutch of 24 eggs in long kikuyu grass.

Animal tales, part 4

Our lives are made richer by the creatures we share this place with. Sometimes I write short stories about them. This is the fourth post in that series.

Shadow of a man in a hat and a woman against rocks.

On grief

A poorly-timed accident sends me spinning.

Family history

Stories of the ancestors that came before me.

A side-hobby I’m often working on in some capacity, and occasionally publish.

Headstone, Florence Smith (died 1942), Karori Cemetery, Wellington

The spinster Smiths

Lately I’ve been working on my family history. This week I found my long-lost spinster aunts buried in Karori.

Terrace Congregational Church

The death of Sarah Elizabeth Smith

After locating the graves of my spinster great-great grand aunts, I ordered the first death record to see what I can learn about their lives.

The wedding of Madge and Herbert Greenfield, England, circa 1910-3

Finding the 'family stuff'

A sudden whim leads to an impressive collection of family history – and some new leads on the Smith sisters.

Sunrise over The Outpost

Serendipity

I know we all joke we’re two-degrees of separation from anyone else in New Zealand. But Richard and I have closer links to the land we live on than we could have imagined.

Header image via Wellington City Recollect. Cuba Street, c. 1910. Constable Postcard Collection, Wellington City Libraries. Licenced CC-NC-ND-3.0.

The three wives of John William Lewis

In attempting to work out where he came from, I uncovered the life story of my great great grandfather, John William Lewis.

A view from an elevated position on The Terrace looking down Grey Street towards Queens Wharf with Oriental Bay in the background.

The Smith sister's boarding houses

Part four of my hunt for details of the lives of my great-great aunts, the Smith sisters.

Nana Retter's fruit cake - fully iced with a piece cut out.

Making Nana Retter's Fruit Cake

Last Christmas I joined a long line of women who have made this cake. My great grandmother’s recipe, finally made.

My grandfather and my father (as a child) playing in the sand in New South Wales, Australia, 1965

Three things my Dad taught me

This Father’s Day, I’m looking at the values I gained as my father’s daughter.

An arrangement of flowers including dill, carrot, rocket, buttercup, plantain, and red clover.

The restorative things

Weirdly, life isn’t all about gardening. Sometimes you’ve gotta find some balance.

Looking out into the Roman Catholic section of Karori Cemetery

A week away

I left the farm for a whole 8 days! I had so much fun! Here are some highlights.

An old WW1 photo featuring 6 men and captioned 'Rangiotu Camp F.B. Hughes'.

Albert ('Snowie') Charles Schaeffer (WW1 23/903)

Albert “Snowie” Charles Schaeffer served in World War 1, and returned home, broken.

Marilyn Fulton, Kat Jenkins, Shirley Fulton, and Tot Retter, circa 1985. This photo has been AI-restored.

My mother's mother's mothers

How the women who came before me have shaped my life at The Outpost today. The story of my matrilineal line.

Blog feed

The unfiltered post-feed, from the most recent.

Kat pruning an apple tree with a pair of loppers.

Pruning fruit trees

Everything you need to know about pruning stone and pip fruit trees: equipment, technique, tree shapes, and the golden rules.

A bunch of green bananas beside a jar of green banana flour.

Green banana flour

An experiment in making a prodigious banana harvest last longer. More useful than expected, with some caveats

Our fifth herd of cows the morning after arriving at The Outpost.

Surprise cows

We weren’t expecting them, but surprise! We have a new herd of cows.

Marilyn Fulton, Kat Jenkins, Shirley Fulton, and Tot Retter, circa 1985. This photo has been AI-restored.

My mother's mother's mothers

How the women who came before me have shaped my life at The Outpost today. The story of my matrilineal line.

A selfie of Kat and the 1.5 kilogram kumara she harvested in 2026.

Harvesting the kūmara

After ignoring our māra kūmara for several months, we dug it up!

A brown cow with white horns stands in the rain above a small waterfall of flowing water.

Preparing for a cyclone

A look into what we do to prepare when the warning comes.

An old WW1 photo featuring 6 men and captioned 'Rangiotu Camp F.B. Hughes'.

Albert ('Snowie') Charles Schaeffer (WW1 23/903)

Albert “Snowie” Charles Schaeffer served in World War 1, and returned home, broken.