Living in New Zealand: The Secondhand Bookshop is Lethal

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Looking around the bookshop in Lyttelton is dangerous when my bookshelves are already stuffed with books unread. I used to read massively as a kid until I went to university and got out of the habit. I really should make more time for it now.

Any advice on how to do that would be gratefully received! 

Living in New Zealand: Emergency Services are Largely Voluntary

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In 1870 fire destroyed Lyttleton's main street. It started in the Queen’s Hotel (which later became London Street restaurant, which had to be demolished after the earthquake, as happened to many of the historic timber buildings that had been rebuilt in brick to resist fire). Residents had to demolish buildings to stop the fire spreading as there was no firefighting service in the isolated town. There is now, and a siren sounds to call the volunteers when they are needed. I really don't like that sound.

The Order of St John (or St John's) is the ambulance service for most of New Zealand. It is voluntary, in the way that having an emergency health event isn't.

Living in New Zealand: The British Hotel, Lyttelton

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The British Hotel has a colourful history and I bet I don't know the half of it. Currently it is a great little bar, popular with locals, serving a small menu of good food.

But the fire is rubbish.

Living in New Zealand: Super, Lyttelton

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Near the head of Lyttelton Harbour/Whakaraupo, lies the small settlement of Governors Bay. We use to walk our dogs down by the shoreline and I loved walking to the end of the ridiculously long jetty. But that was a long time ago and the jetty has seen better days. It was falling into disrepair even before the earthquake of 2011, but that finished it off.