Camping at Treasure Island
Camping is one of those hit and miss experiences – it can be utterly miserable or it can be one of the best holiday’s you have ever had. Treasure Island...
Getting Lost - the blog
Getting Lost started out as a travel blog in 2015. James and I had just rekindled our relationship and we were adventuring like never before with our then 6, 7 and 8 year old daughters. I started documenting it all on a blog called Getting Lost. A few of you followed us and you asked us how we found all these places. So we made a game with directions to get you off the beaten track. On the blog are hundreds of our adventures around Australia, New Zealand, Singapore and Fiji over the last 10 years and of course, how it all began.
- All
- Abel Tasman
- Auckland
- Bay of Plenty
- Cambridge
- Canterbury
- Central Otago
- Christchurch
- Coromandel Peninsula
- Cromwell
- Dunedin
- Glenorchy
- Gold Coast
- Hamilton
- Hanmer Springs
- Hawera
- Hawkes Bay
- Invercargill
- Kapiti Coast
- Katikati
- Marlborough Sounds
- Matauri Bay
- Melbourne
- Milford Sound
- Mornington Peninsula
- Napier
- Nelson
- New Plymouth
- New South Wales
- Northland
- Palmerston North
- Queenstown
- Raglan
- Random Musings On Life
- Rotorua
- Ruapehu
- Singapore
- Southland
- Sydney
- Taranaki
- Taupo
- Tauranga
- Te Anau
- Tirau
- Waitomo
- Wellington
- West Coast - South Island
3 things to do in Whangarei with children
A day in Whangarei and a mission to find something to entertain 3 children and 2 adults while not blowing the budget – here’s our 3 things to do in...
Cycle tracks on the North Shore
Years ago I used to rattle my way down the Ngauranga Gorge on my old Warehouse bike in Wellington on my way to work each day but its taken us...
Exploring Auckland's new pink cycle lane
You have to love a city where a sentence can start with follow the pink lane to…. That’s exactly what happens with Auckland’s new pink cycle lane. Made from a...
Stepping into the past at Highwic
Ever since I was a little girl I have loved visiting heritage buildings. I could never stand at the top of the sweeping stairs at Smith and Caughey without imagining...