The Fairy Walk.

 During our recent visit to Okiwi Bay I heard whispers about something called The Fairy Walk.

Well, you know me — of course I had to go and investigate. I wouldn’t be a Manxgirl if I ignored reports of fairies hiding in the bush.

A short stroll up the road from the house took us to the marked entrance, and what a delightful spot it turned out to be. Surrounded by native bush, the crickets and cicadas were chirruping away in full chorus. Birds flitted and called from every direction — a soundtrack that made the whole place feel alive and welcoming and just a little bit magical.

All along the path were little creations left by locals and visitors. It was a joy to wander slowly, discovering something new every few steps. Fairy lanterns, recycled mailboxes, tiny dwellings, and natural decorations tucked into roots and branches. Children and adults alike had added their own touches, and the whole walk felt like a shared act of imagination.

Partway along we found a long line of painted rocks, then a notice introducing Rocco the Rock Snake and inviting everyone to help him grow. Of course we admired every segment.

We were joined for a while by a weka — a curious, confident native bird who seemed completely unfazed by two humans ambling through its territory. It went about its business as though we were simply part of the scenery.

It wasn’t a long walk, and before we knew it the path opened out onto the beach. A gentle, magical little detour that felt like stepping into someone’s daydreams.

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A delightful little distraction from all the fishing and paddling in the bay. Of course I took a trillion photos — as you’d expect — but I won’t bore you with every single one.

I hope you’ve enjoyed this little taste of Okiwi Bay fairy magic.

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