Thursday, 7 July 2016

Back to earth

First - our trip was fantastic, though memories fade very quickly. Still, it was a great thing to do. A large collection of photos, though not with captions, can be seen on Google Photos.

We returned from Europe in early May, and immediately became dog owners - we have Lotte, a 5 month old Miniature Schnauzer.

Monday, 28 March 2016

On our way

28th March, two days before our departure for France, Switzerland, and Italy. I'll do updates on Facebook. We'll do our best to have fun. 

Saturday, 5 March 2016

Still here

Just to confirm that this blog is still alive, though not exactly active, here's an update.

Heather is back at work at Shirley Boys High - for how long we don't know at this point. I'm at home doing odd jobs, errands, and daily housekeeping.

I've been to Alexandra to meet a real estate agent about putting our Omakau section on the market; details aren't certain yet, but it will be a bargain. I've also done some preliminary dog-proofing around gates and fences, and made a drop-down barrier for the single bedroom's door so Vida can have a dog proof space.

We're now counting down to a 30 March departure for France, Switzerland, and Italy, then home via Hong Kong, back on 5 May. Nearly all bookings are sorted but we need to book for the Eiffel Tower, Uffizi, Colosseum, etc. I hope April in Europe isn't too cold - at least Sorrento should be warm. We'll need boots and sandals, fleece tops and swimsuits - a bit of a packing challenge!

For news of our travels, try Facebook first;

Thursday, 21 January 2016

Here we go

I suppose we must admit that 2016 is well and truly under way. We came back from Napier last Friday, to three days of overcast and drizzle, followed by some warm and humid days. Heather will go back to work next week, and I've started on the reform of our financial and legal affairs.

Later this afternoon I am seeing a lawyer about dissolving our family trust. This has been a rather expensive exercise, which we started as a way to separate asset ownership from ourselves to the trust, in case one of us needed long term care. The trust would guarantee that the other partner would still have the house. However, National changed the rules, and that protection no longer applies.

We also have our savings in various accounts owned by the trust, and any interest (hardly worth mentioning in today's economic climate) is being taxed at the trust rate of 36%. It would be cheaper, now that my tax code has changed, to count these interest amounts as personal income. So it's goodbye to the trust, and farewell to a lot of unnecessary time and expense.

Once the accounts are all back in our personal control, the next task is to rearrange the term deposits so that we can draw out some cash as we need it, to supplement our pensions of approx $500 a week. I've been doing spreadsheets based on withdrawing varying amounts, meaning we can afford to live modestly until we're well into our 80s if we're lucky. I suppose that in around 10 years we'll probably sell this house and buy something smaller, and people say you spend more in the 65-75 period than you do later, so we'll probably shuffle through in genteel parsimony. Of course, rises in fixed outgoings, like rates, could make a big mess of these plans.

A miniature schnauzer (someone else's)
Before we settle to the pensioner lifestyle, though, we have a trip to France, Switzerland, and Italy in April - that's paid for (mostly), and we've committed to buying a miniature Schnauzer which will be born in a few weeks, and will be ready to collect when we get back from Europe. Let's hope its upkeep doesn't cost too much!

Monday, 4 January 2016

Overseas travel

Not really overseas, but over the sea; tomorrow afternoon we'll be on a ferry going from Picton to Wellington, then we'll drive to stay with Cam and Jenny in Otaki Beach. On Wednesday we'll drive to Napier where we'll be house sitting for some friends.

Ten days in Hawkes Bay should go pretty quickly, then we'll be back to Wellington and Christchurch, and Heather will start thinking about a return to work. And my to-do list is growing by the day.

Monday, 21 December 2015

Day 1

As I'm now an ex Educational Technology Consultant, what did I do with my first morning of non-work?
  1. Slept in until 7.45am.
  2. Had breakfast, read the paper, second coffee.
  3. Heather went out so I vacuumed the house.
  4. Replaced two smoke detector batteries.
  5. Swept out the garage which had inhaled leaves on a recent NW day.
  6. Vacuumed my car - front seat wells only.
It'll be lunch time soon...

Wednesday, 16 December 2015

On the way out

It's been a long time coming, as David Crosby sang. It's Wednesday afternoon, and by Friday lunchtime I'll be an ex-employee, an Educational Technology Consultant Emeritus, a Dowager Dude. We've just had a lunch as a group, with people saying all sorts of nice things - I'm going to miss the company and the coffee breaks as much as the job.

I won't miss the endless threat of restructuring that seems to hover in the background; this year our Web Team and the rest of the Communications Dept have gone. Rather than make existing teams perform better, many senior managers seem to think that restructuring, and more importantly, renaming things, is the same as progress.

The drain on staff morale and productivity that happens when everyone is looking over their shoulders to see who's next for the chop, can't be good for any organisation. I know the hard-line management gurus have theories about the constant fear making people perform their best, but all it does is make them compliant and scared to take risks. If you point a loaded gun at someone and ask them to sing, you don't get beautiful music - you get a frightened squawk.

Anyway, that's enough grumpiness for now. A high point of the week was our 40th wedding anniversary, which we celebrated with a fantastic dinner at Chillingworth Road last night. We were joined by Alice, Heather's sisters Elaine and Pam, with her husband Barry, and long-time friends Nicky and Merv Sarson; Nicky was Matron of Honour at our wedding all those years ago. (She said she was too old to be a bridesmaid, at the ripe old age of 27 or whatever.)

Next is a morning tea, and speeches - and I'm off!