27/06/2026
We moved to the West Coast to tell its stories.
There is a particular quality to the West Coast in the early morning. Cloud and salt hang over the hills, waiting to make up its mind about what kind of day it is going to be.
And underneath that stillness, if you are quiet enough to notice, you can hear the Tasman.
A low, steady sound at the edge of everything, like the Coast reminding you it is there.
The patience the weather asks of you, and the sea you can hear before you can see it. That feels like a good description of what this place is.
And it felt like a good reason to call a publication Sense & Wander.
The stories start here…
https://www.senseandwandermagazine.com/we-moved-to-the-west-coast-to-tell-its-stories/
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