29 August 2025 - Friday
afternoon after a long week at school, I was ready
to leave, but it had started raining. Then it
stopped. I was going to head to town but
spotted a rainbow over the harbour and decided to
see if I could get a photo before it
disappeared. The scene grew more interesting
as the tug Arihi was leading a ship up the
channel and a squall was approaching from the
opposite direction. The ship, Angel Island,
a bulk carrier which launched just this year, was
coming from Portland Australia (AU PTJ), "one of
Australia's busiest regional ports," situated
between Melbourne and Adelaide, to load logs at the
Leith Berth. Sitting on a beach chair at the
end of the spit near the Otago Beach Club watching
the Angel Island come in was Leonard Muir, a
local ship watcher. He knew all about the ship
and the tugs which preceded and followed it.
As the ship came up past Ravensbourne, five or six
intrepid or foolhardy youths in sculls headed out
into the channel despite the threatening
weather. Soon scattered drops of rain started
coming down. I didn't have my jacket and it
grew blustery; the rain started coming down a bit
more. I scrambled ineffectively to protect my
camera with a flimsy plastic "poncho"—really just a
very thin bit of plastic which was whipping around
in the wind. We retreated back up the spit to
the cover of some trees, and a few minutes later the
ship and the storm had passed, leaving some
interesting puddles.
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