Easter in New Zealand tends to be a much quieter, less commercial affair than it is in North America. That being said, Andrew and I had intentions of still having our normal traditions and Easter. Life, it seems, did not cooperate this week.
We ended up both scheduled to work for most of the weekend, making Friday our only day to celebrate and enjoy the Easter festivities. Andrew and I also set up our own Easter egg hunt in the house, with everything kept well out of reach of the cats!
Our landlord’s daughter invited us to their section to join them and their family in their festivities; we were quite looking forward to the lunch.
Unfortunately, near the top of the hill on the way to their place smoke started to issue from the engine and our van stalled. We sat in the middle of the highway with our hazard lights on in the rain (a tropical cyclone had hit Thursday) until a nice group of ladies stopped to help us push the van up a hill to a nearby pullout. Very grateful for their help!
Our landlords son-in-law came to get us once we managed to find cell phone reception and we arrived as everyone was finishing lunch. We dried off and came up with a plan.
Our landlords took us back to our van, refilled the radiator, and we tried to start the van. No luck, unfortunately. We called the AA (New Zealand equivalent of the Alberta Motor Association, or AMA) and they decided to send a service vehicle out. They also asked us to wait where we had reception in case the driver got lost, which meant 45 minutes standing in the rain and wind.
Once he arrived, he looked at the van, tried to start it, and ordered us a tow truck…which meant another hour of standing in the rain. The tow truck arrived, loaded our van, and offered to drop it off at the mechanic.
We got home very cold and wet, built a fire, had a hot shower, and spent the rest of the night before bedtime trying to figure out how much we could afford to spend to fix the van. In an attempt to salvage the day, we also finished the day with s’mores in the fireplace 🙂
The mechanic was closed until Tuesday, which for us meant riding our bikes in the remains of the tropical cyclone. Lots of rain, wind gusts, and some surface flooding. It also meant spending each day at work in cold, wet shoes. Not a fun way to spend Easter!
Andrew fortunately had Monday off so was able to cook us our own Easter dinner . He also had a nice cozy warm fire ready when I got home. My pants were wet enough that they started steaming as soon as they were hung by the fire! We had roast chicken and pumpkin with mashed potatoes and wine. I also made hot cross bun cheesecake for dessert, which was delicious.
There were certainly bright moments to the weekend, but most of it was quite stressful and miserable. We were quite glad for the assistance and support that we got over the weekend and are hoping that next Easter is nowhere near as stressful!