Every New Zealand region has an annual anniversary – a local public holiday on the Monday nearest a significant historical date. Wellington’s is tomorrow – it’s the Monday nearest 22 January, though I can’t quite recall the rationale. When we first arrived in Wellington, the Monday I was due at the new job was Wellington Anniversary, so there was some hasty communication saying not to turn up. I’m still inclined to think: ‘Hooray! A long weekend to get blogs posted’. The new regimen (that tells me I can do updates midweek now) hasn’t established itself yet.
But I have managed to get a couple of largeish grids done which had been hanging around in the back of my mind. One took several sessions since there was a degree of intricacy that meant I had to stop and regather my thoughts. It was a circular grid; I worked clockwise and I was not looking forward to the moment when I had to join up back at the starting point – and when it came it was a doddle. The immediate review threw up a mistake that required a correction switching one high-scoring Scrabble letter for another – and, lo, there was a word fitting an implausible set of letters. Now all I have to do is clue it.
The other puzzle was the 2025 APEX grid, which is also quite sizeable. Participants may be relieved to hear that I’m aiming for normal clues, rather than this year’s Gallimaufry-style. I have had a good number of clues submitted already, but the reminders will be coming out soon enough. The new regimen may mean that there will be no waiting for the next public holiday (Waitangi Day on 6 February) before collating entries – and hence no period of grace if you miss the 31 January deadline!
The other odd thing about this weekend is the weather. After a burst of warm weather at Christmas, Wellington has had a series of southerly blasts and a lot of cloudy damp days. Until this weekend, when, despite it being a public holiday, the weather has perked up. I’m sitting writing this outdoors under a sunshade, having a relaxing day after clearing our stream yesterday (an annual supply of water plants for the compost heaps) and planting leeks today. Need to go in and stew some apples and eat some of the crumble made from the results of a previous visit to the tree. Lemonade may also be in the offing: we have enough desserts of various types to make the idea of a Sussex Pond pudding, however delectable, a bit redundant.
I thought it might be a quiet January, but its last couple of weeks have five puzzles lined up: Pangakupu appears in the Guardian on 24 January, with a coincidental Independent Friday appearance. Then there’s a Times Quick from Pedro on Monday 27 January, a Toughie from Kcit on 30 January, and a final Independent Friday puzzle to close off the month.
And the puzzle this time (almost forgot) is the start of an exploration of 2003: an Inquisitor from March that year. At that time the puzzle was called the Weekend Crossword, and the numbering system threw up 406.
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