Hobbs Family
Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photos: No.6
Here’s another Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photo.
This one is of Mum, Dad and me out in the plum block in June 1993.
The Hobbs Family Go To The West Coast
We decided last Saturday that it was time for us to get away for a few days.
Our destination of choice: Greymouth.
Being our normal spontaneous selves we made the decision on Saturday night and set off on Sunday morning.
Nothing beats doing things at short notice!!
It was a lovely scenic drive and as we wanted to reach Greymouth that same day we did what we like to call “speed tourism”.
What is speed tourism I hear you ask?
Speed tourism is where you quickly stop the truck, jump out, take some photos, jump back into the truck and roar off.
Good times.
Mum fueling up for the rest of the drive at Cameron Flat.
Mum and Ruby fueling up at Cameron Flat.
We had a nice little pit stop at Cameron Flat just past Makarora before heading into the Haast Pass.
At 6:30pm we rolled up at the Charles Court Motel in Greymouth.
Jeremy and Rachel run a good ship.
The service is great and it’s right beside the beach!
“I’m sure there is a rock around here somewhere?”
The beach behind the Motel.
The sunset behind the Motel!
Sam and Ruby at the Shanty Town sawmill.
Sam, Belle and Ruby at the Shanty Town train station.
Belle has finally agreed to let us put pictures of her on the blog as she is no longer creeped out by it!
It only took a few years to convince her!
Persistence pays off!
The next three days were filled with fun, excitement and mild insanity.
We went to Shanty Town, walked on the beach, went on bush walks, took a truckload of photos and did every other touristy thing humanly possible.
Sam, Mum and Belle on the Train at Shanty Town.
Sam, Belle and Ruby at Gold Panning site at Shanty Town.
Mum caught short!
This is where Mum and Dad would always pose for photos.
A very moving moment was when we went to the Pike River Memorial at Atarau to pay our respects to the lost miners.
We knew it would be emotional but nothing could prepare us for the wave of emotion that hit us as we pulled up.
It took about 10 minutes for us to compose ourselves enough to take photos.
If you’re ever on the West Coast then a visit to the Memorial is a must.
It is a beautiful tribute.
On Thursday we set off from Greymouth at first light and started to make our way home.
On the way we stopped at both Franz Josef and Fox Glacier.
I must admit they are quite impressive.
Checking the map at Franz Josef.
We had several stops on our way home at some lovely scenic reserves as well as the peaceful little settlement of Okarito.
We finally crusied up the driveway at around 6:20pm.
Nothing like traveling in the truck for hours on end to make you appreciate your Lazy Boy chair!!!
I’ve only put a couple of photos on here.
Check out my FLICKR page to see the rest of them.
Winter Arrives At Hercules Flat!
Winter has arrived!
This morning we awoke to find the ground blanketed in snow!!
Once it was light enough Mum, Ruby and I ventured outside and to take some photos.
We tried to convince camera-shy Aunty Belle to come out as well but she (wisely) declined due to the fact the temperature was still sitting at freezing point!
Here’s some of the photos I took this morning.
You can find more of them on my Flickr page.
Moorpark Apricot Trees with a blanket of snow.
Nectarine trees in the snow.
Me and Mum out in the snow.
Mum and Ruby out in the snow.
Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photos: No. 5
Time for another nostalgic moment.
Here’s a photo from around 1992 that Mum took of Dad spraying a copper spray on the Apricot trees.
Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photos: No.4
Here’s a photo of Mum taking a well-bundled up Ruby for a ride in her Mountain Buggy back in the winter of 1995.
We Are Closed!!
We have closed up the Stall!
Thanks to all our loyal customers and friends for all your custom and we look forward to seeing you all again next season!
Sandra, Sam and Ruby Hobbs
Sam and Ruby’s Mother’s Day Blog
Some words to describe our Mother are as follows:
Witty
Kind
Faithful
Strong
Caring
Rational
Thoughtful
Honest
A year and a half ago, our world turned upside-down when Dad died totally unexpectedly on Xmas Eve, at the very beginning of the 2011/2012 Fruit Season.
Fruit needed to be picked, packed and sold, so life had to go on.
Mum’s strength of character shined through as usual as she reassured us we would make it through this terrible grief. We can’t describe the pain we felt as we knew our world had changed forever.
Our mother had to deal with the fact that not only had she lost her husband of twenty years; our father; but she had lost her business partner as well.
Mum and Dad were a team.
They were a ‘we’ and now she was an ‘I’.
Her first thoughts after Dad died were not of herself but of us.
She sat us down and said that the only way to survive this ordeal was to talk and cry our way through the rawness of it. And she was there to listen any time of the day or night. And talk and cry is what we did.
Knowing that Dad wasn’t going to walk through the door ever again was overwhelming at times. There were many “crash and burn” moments.
But throughout the months of horrendous grief and times of uncertainty, Mum was our rock.
Thank you Mum for being such a wonderful Mother.
We love you dearly.
Love from your family.
Sam, Ruby & Aunty Belle
Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photo: No. 3
Look what I found in the photo box today!
Here’s a photo taken around 1996 of me on the old Fergie 35.
Good times.
Pruning Has Begun!
I started pruning today in the top Apricot block.
Pruning is one of my favourite orchard tasks. I’m not sure why but I just love it!
I even took a photo of the first pruning cut of 2013!
Yeah maybe that was a little bit overboard but just humour me.
Speaking of pruning, here’s another Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photo.
A very tired Mum after a day of pruning back in the winter of 1991!
Hobbs Family Nostalgic Photos: No.1
Over the next few months I’ll be regularly posting nostalgic photos from the early years of Hobbs Orchard.
Nothing beats a walk down memory lane.
This photo of me and Mum was taken way back October 1993.
As you can see Mum’s gardens were just starting to evolve.
