
I was first fascinated by the wekas on Kapiti Island as a child. The island is a nature refuge, at the time overrun with pesky wekas that kept trying to steal our food. Those naughty birds! We had to take refuge in the big old whaling pots on the shoreline. The Wekas would not take no for an answer. You can understand why my mother might have named me after them. Persistent, annoying, and never really getting off the ground.
3 comments:
Wekas also sound curious inventive and cute!
thanks shannon. wekas are also great eating, or so i hear!
MMM yummy becca weka drumbsticks....
might contain some fragments of glass though:)
Ciao, Flojo xx
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