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Kiwi Bird calling GUERNSEY PRESS Saturday 10 October 2015 THE WEEK 7 Former Guernsey Press reporter Jessamy Baudains has swapped the security of life on the Rock for a year of adventure in the Land of the Long White Cloud. The good news is, she’s promised to send us regular despatches about her travels. The bad news? Just looking at her pictures could induce a serious case of itchy feet. Best make sure your passport is up to date... Exhilarating, ‘Long distance travel is like a post-Christmas detox, you’ve just got to suck it up and crack on’ BOARDING CARDS READY? What to pack for long-distance flights... l Ear plugs – because the snoring coming from three rows behind is not cool. l Eye mask – even when the cabin lights are dimmed, nothing gets you into sleep mode like a decent eye mask. l Flight socks and a pair of warm socks – the former to avoid swollen, sausage ankles due to the pressure, the latter to battle against freezing air con. l Dry shampoo and small hairbrush – to keep the mane in check. You don’t want to arrive at your destination looking like you’re fresh from the fields of Reading festival. l Large scarf – or preferably one that could be masked as a portable blanket/rug. You know the sort. Flights get cold, and I mean Arctic cold. I also try to nab a spare blanket pretty early on. l Good book – great for waiting around in airports and making the time go by. I read The Midnight Rose by Lucinda Riley. l A decent playlist – because who doesn’t want to gaze out of the window and pretend they’re in a movie. Nope, not me! l Empty bottle – if you are taking lots of connecting flights you can’t take your water through security each time, but most international airports have water fountains and cabin staff on board will re-fill your bottle. l Chewing gum, toothbrush/ toothpaste – to keep things fresh. l Lavender oil – I find this really relaxing and it aids sleep. l Tissues – essential for so many reasons. l Hand and face cream – air con can dry up the skin on your hands and a little dab (my favourite is the Body Shop hemp hand cream) really freshens you up. It’s also important to keep your face hydrated (I use La Roche-Posay factor 50 day cream and Olay 3-point Regenerist serum) l Warm clothes – to keep you cosy. GUERNSEY PRESS Saturday 10 October 2015 6 THE WEEK of The Lord of The Rings, which comes as no surprise, seeing as the movies were shot here. Dingdingding. The only way to describe it is magical. Lush, green hills fill the horizon, while little rivers and giant lakes take you by surprise around each corner. No, really. It feels like you are living in a green screen set. Movie rental stores haven’t been shut down here yet and hatchback cars are hard to come by, so there is definitely the sense that the country is still living in the early noughties. But that all adds to the charm. The journey here was mammoth, but far less painful than I had anticipated. It’s essentially 24 hours of il bel far niente – the beauty of doing nothing. You sit, then you sit some more, you eat endless amounts of food, read for hours with no interruption, drink complimentary wine and gorge on endless movies featured on tiny, Borrowers- size screens. Long distance travel is like a post-Christmas detox, you’ve just got to suck it up and crack on. It will be a slog at points, but a necessary one. You’ll be fantasising about your bed as much as mince pies in January, but mainly it’s about getting in the zone and seeing it as enforced relaxation. I ’m currently based in Hamilton, where my fiancé David is completing flight training, but fear not readers, for there shall be many shenanigans to report from our adventures across this awe-inspiring country. I’ll also be working in various local industries while I’m out here, so will give you a glimpse into that too. For the time being, in the panel are a few long-distance travel must-haves for you. I hope you get planning your next adventures. Until next time, Love, the Kiwi Bird I’m off chasing dreams terrifying... ‘The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page’. Saint Augustine W ELL, I’ve done it. Hello New Zealand. A few weeks ago I left the beautiful ‘Rock’ to move to this amazing place on the other side of the planet, and I hope to return next year a better person for it. Moving to a new country is an equally exhilarating and terrifying experience. You’re chasing dreams and ‘the new’, you’re throwing caution to the wind and taking a risk most will never have the cojones to make, but it often means leaving behind loved ones, moving from a job in which you’ve become settled and from the place which you call home. And don’t even get me started on parting with Guernsey milk… Still, I really believe everyone should live abroad at some point in their life. ‘Why?’ you say. Because the experience will shape you like no other. You will go through some of the happiest and scariest moments of your existence – if done right. It’s all about tears of joy and frustration, meeting new faces and testing your limits. I mean, who wants to stay still forever? Not me, darling! My first time living away from home came as a bright-eyed (I want to say bushy tailed?) 19-year-old. I wanted unpredictable adventure, dusty soles and colourful horizons. After days of careful preparation, of squeezing malaria medication, hand sanitiser and hand-powered contraptions into my mountainous rucksack, I arrived in Malawi, where I would spend the next five months teaching English and travelling around east Africa. I quickly caught malaria (and recovered, thankfully), became accustomed to the small cottage with no electricity or running water and fell in love with roast goat. The lesson? Like a chameleon, you will adapt to your new environment and eventually relax into a new rhythm. It may take a while, but trust me. A t 24, I thought it was time for a new expedition. I’ve been working at the Guernsey Press for the past year (you may have seen me popping up in the news pages and occasionally sneaking into the food review section), but for the next few months you’ll be getting a little glimpse into my life in the land of the kiwi bird. Everyone told me what a beautiful country New Zealand was, and guess what? It is. The landscape is ethereal, like something out Wish you were here? Main: Jessamy in Redwoods Forest, Rotorua, North Island. Above from left: The view from Mount Maunganui in the Bay of Plenty; heading uphill from Ngarunui Beach in Raglan, North Island; and Redwoods Forest. On the headland at Ngarunui Beach in Raglan, North Island, one of New Zealand’s best surfing spots. Our roving reporter Jessamy Baudains with her fiancé Dave Baldwin.

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Kiwi Bird calling

GUERNSEY PRESSSaturday 10 October 2015 THE WEEK 7

Former Guernsey Press reporter Jessamy Baudains has swapped the security of life on the Rock for a year of adventure in the Land of the Long White Cloud. The good news is, she’s promised to send us regular despatches about her travels. The bad news? Just looking at her pictures could induce a serious case of itchy feet. Best make sure your passport is up to date...

Exhilarating,

‘Long distance travel is like a post-Christmas detox, you’ve just got to suck it up and crack on’

BOARDING CARDS READY?What to pack for long-distance flights...l Ear plugs – because the snoring coming from three rows behind is not cool.l Eye mask – even when the cabin lights are dimmed, nothing gets you into sleep mode like a decent eye mask. l Flight socks and a pair of warm socks – the former to avoid swollen, sausage ankles due to the pressure, the latter to battle against freezing air con.l Dry shampoo and small hairbrush – to keep the mane in check. You don’t want to arrive at your destination looking like you’re fresh from the fields of Reading festival.l Large scarf – or preferably one that could be masked as a portable blanket/rug. You know the sort. Flights get cold, and I mean Arctic cold. I also try to nab a spare blanket pretty early on.l Good book – great for waiting around in airports and making the time go by. I read The Midnight Rose by Lucinda Riley. l A decent playlist – because who doesn’t want to gaze out of the window and pretend they’re in a movie. Nope, not me!l Empty bottle – if you are taking lots of connecting flights you can’t take your water through security each time, but most international airports have water fountains and cabin staff on board will re-fill your bottle. l Chewing gum, toothbrush/toothpaste – to keep things fresh.l Lavender oil – I find this really relaxing and it aids sleep.l Tissues – essential for so many reasons.l Hand and face cream – air con can dry up the skin on your hands and a little dab (my favourite is the Body Shop hemp hand cream) really freshens you up. It’s also important to keep your face hydrated (I use La Roche-Posay factor 50 day cream and Olay 3-point Regenerist serum)l Warm clothes – to keep you cosy.

GUERNSEY PRESS Saturday 10 October 2015 6 THE WEEK

of The Lord of The Rings, which comes as no surprise, seeing as the movies were shot here. Dingdingding. The only way to describe it is magical. Lush, green hills fill the horizon, while little rivers and giant lakes take you by surprise around each corner. No, really. It feels like you are living in a green screen set. Movie rental stores haven’t been shut down here yet and hatchback cars are hard to come by, so there is definitely the sense that the country is still living in the early noughties. But that all adds to the charm.The journey here was

mammoth, but far less painful than I had anticipated. It’s essentially 24 hours of il bel far niente – the beauty of doing nothing. You sit, then you

sit some more, you eat endless amounts of

food, read for hours with no interruption, drink complimentary wine and gorge on endless movies

featured on tiny, Borrowers-size screens. Long distance travel is like a post-Christmas detox, you’ve just got to suck it up and crack on. It will be a slog at points, but a necessary one. You’ll be fantasising about your bed as much as mince pies in January, but mainly it’s about getting in the zone and seeing it as enforced relaxation.

I’m currently based in Hamilton, where my fiancé David is completing

flight training, but fear not readers, for there shall be many shenanigans to report from our adventures across this awe-inspiring country. I’ll also be working in various local industries while I’m out here, so will give you a glimpse into that too.For the time being, in the panel are a few long-distance travel must-haves for you. I hope you get planning your next adventures. Until next time, Love, the Kiwi Bird

I’m off chasing dreamsterrifying...

‘The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page’. Saint Augustine

WELL, I’ve done it. Hello New Zealand.A few weeks ago I left the beautiful

‘Rock’ to move to this amazing place on the other side of the planet, and I hope to return next year a better person for it. Moving to a new country is an equally exhilarating and terrifying experience. You’re chasing dreams and ‘the new’, you’re throwing caution to the wind and taking a risk most will never have the cojones to make, but it often means leaving behind loved ones, moving from a job in which you’ve become settled and from

the place which you call home. And don’t even get me started on parting with Guernsey milk…Still, I really believe everyone should live abroad at some point in their life.‘Why?’ you say. Because the experience will shape you like no other. You will go through some of the happiest and scariest moments of your existence – if done right. It’s all about tears of joy and frustration, meeting new faces and testing your limits. I mean, who wants to stay still forever? Not me, darling!My first time living away from home came as a bright-eyed (I want to say bushy tailed?) 19-year-old. I wanted unpredictable adventure, dusty soles and colourful horizons. After days of careful preparation, of squeezing malaria medication, hand sanitiser and hand-powered contraptions into my mountainous rucksack, I arrived in Malawi, where I would spend the next five

months teaching English and travelling around east Africa. I quickly caught malaria (and recovered, thankfully), became accustomed to the small cottage with no electricity or running water and fell in love with roast goat.The lesson? Like a chameleon, you will adapt to your new environment and eventually relax into a new rhythm. It may take a while, but trust me.

At 24, I thought it was time for a new expedition. I’ve been

working at the Guernsey Press for the past year (you may have seen me popping up in the news pages and occasionally sneaking into the food review section), but for the next few months you’ll be getting a little glimpse into my life in the land of the kiwi bird.Everyone told me what a beautiful country New Zealand was, and guess what? It is. The landscape is ethereal, like something out

Wish you were here?

Main: Jessamy in Redwoods Forest, Rotorua, North Island.

Above from left: The view from Mount

Maunganui in the Bay of Plenty; heading uphill

from Ngarunui Beach in Raglan, North Island;

and Redwoods Forest.

On the headland at Ngarunui Beach in Raglan, North Island, one of New Zealand’s best surfing spots.

Our roving reporter Jessamy Baudains

with her fiancé Dave Baldwin.