Not a festival as such but last Tuesday was Waitangi Day, our national holiday. For me that meant most of the day spent with my weaving friends at the Wharewaka on the waterfront. There was weaving, there were waka, there was a lot of talking and a lot of fun plus some coffee and fantastic cheese scones.
We set up inside the waka house
Because the waka themselves were out on the harbour
And I was enormously lucky to have my pake/capes on display as well.
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