After reading Sara Akkad's piece on Auckland, I am compelled to share my own story. Like Sara I spent some formative years working in London, England before moving to Auckland. I lived in Ealing Common and on the Isle of Dogs, in London's East End. Despite the latter having
rough edges, I have many fond memories.
Since 2004, I have enjoyed two stints in Auckland. During my first innings I lived in Newmarket and Onehunga. By changing postcodes you invariably see more of a city, which makes for a varied and interesting life. This is probably a luxury that is afforded by having few roots but it is one that allows you to break often-mundane habits and explore a little more.
About a month ago, my wife and I returned to Auckland and we are living in Pukekohe which reminds me of Somerset in Southwest England where I grew up.
On the downside, food in Auckland is somewhat expensive, however, I have been told to watch out for seasonal pricing peaks (and to stop thinking in Ringgit). We have also noticed that meat, fruit and vegetables are very fresh which is something that we appreciate all the more as a result of having lived abroad.
Like Sara, I was immediately overwhelmed by the friendliness of Auckland residents. Auckland is notable for the musical array of "good morning" greetings that are offered when you leave the front door. Being reasonably familiar with your neighbours is unusual in a city. At this point, I am quite sure that any readers who grew up in other urban centres in New Zealand are raising their eyebrows. After all, everything is a matter of perspective.
