© David Milligan-Croft
I’d been told the climate was similar to ours,
But that was a lie.
Here, there was guaranteed sunshine in December
And no snow in July.
They had great bubbling mud pools,
Which we didn’t have in Batley.
And jets of hot, steaming water
That would shoot up out of the ground.
They even had a desert,
(albeit a small one),
Near Lake Taupo.
I never knew how much I’d miss snow
Until we moved to New Zealand.
The only snow I ever saw
Was on Mount Wanganui.
But that was too high
For a boy of eight.
One winter though – about August –
I found a small pile of snow on our back porch.
I was so delirious with excitement
That I ran inside to tell mam.
She didn’t have the heart to tell me
It was scraped from the freezer.