

Otago Peninsula, New Zealand
Tuesday 24th November
Papatowai beach was quite remarkable. From the campsite the short path lead down through wind sculpted trees to the side of the sandy estuary. As we ran out to the sea the early morning sun was rising up through misty haze that hovered over the breaking surf.
There were oyster catchers calling on the shore and bellbirds and tuis chiming in the forest. As the tide and the river flowed out to sea, we watched, fascinated, as a small tidal wav...