Baroque Music In Ponsonby
Hausmusik NZ will present a concert titled 'Imported from Italy' on Sunday 15 November at 5pm in the Ponsonby Baptist Church.
Hausmusik NZ will present a concert titled 'Imported from Italy' on Sunday 15 November at 5pm in the Ponsonby Baptist Church.
Herne Bay Pharmacy's marvellous new wall garden! Geraldine, the pharmacist and owner, stocks a great selection of sunscreens, including several organic brands. Perfect for our holiday protection!.
I recently asked local artists Gavin Hurley and Sam Mitchell (current Artist in Residence at Whanganui) about their ongoing collaborations and current show at Melanie Roger Gallery in Jervois Road.
Aja Rock was born in Vancouver, spent her youth in Maui and came to New Zealand in 2004.
The biggest distraction many budding home renovators find is the seemingly endless and mind-numbing prepping and priming that is required before you’re allowed to get to the fun part of going wild with colour.
Daniel Pollen was born in Ringsend in Dublin, June 2 1813. His father, Hugh Pollen was a dock master who according to some accounts helped build the United States Capitol.
Kitchen designer Celia Visser lives and breathes design. Her exquisitely keen eye for colour and texture was honed while renovating her own homes.
I’m not much of a morning person during the winter months but now that spring is here, I feel vividly alive. I feel the explosion of life around me and literally leap out of bed in the mornings to see what there is to see.
We take a look at some of our local childcare providers for preschoolers.
I tried Bikram yoga for the first time in my life last month, and found the process both challenging and intriguing. It certainly tested my emotional and physical fortitude at times, but involved the pleasure of meeting the wonderful Rebeckh Burns of Bikram Yoga Britomart.
Mo’ore’a. A heart-shaped island in the middle of the Pacific pierced by a shallow harbour on its northern side and barely a half hour sail from Tahiti’s capital, Papeete.
There’s recently been one heck of a commotion over the demise of a lion called Cecil and even as a card-carrying herbivore with an endless reservoir of compassion for furry mammals, I found all the brouhaha rather tiresome.