Mary on top of the world - Mt Ruapehu, New Zeland. |
By Mary McBride - multi-sporter and dentist!
I
came to New Zealand in 1999 and discovered more outdoors, hills and rivers than
you could shake a stick at. I grew up on
a farm in Northern Ireland and had spent much of my youth wandering through
bucolic pastures (or chasing cows around fields) but had abandoned them for the
bright lights of the city, pints of Guinness and chasing boys around
nightclubs. An all or nothing kind of
gal.
When
I arrived, I still felt the need to have buildings and bright lights around.
With the harbour glistening on a bright sunlit day as I rounded the corner
at the bottom of the Ngauranga Gorge, Wellington, the Coolest Little Capital,
was always going to be my favourite city – great food, art, music, theatre,
sport – and you could walk everywhere – there was just no contest.
I
secured a job as a dentist in a city practice, discovered the positive and
“give it a go” attitude of Kiwis, their generosity of spirit, and was blown
away with Wellington J. I
watched the races on the waterfront from my flat window (an ant infested old
house, now buried under apartments, on Oriental Parade); “Splash and Dash”,
parents running around pushing buggies in front, and was inspired by their
determination to stay fit despite the rigours of life.