Camping spot home away from home
Wellington woman Merle Caldwell can't remember much about the first time she stayed at Hastings Holiday Park - she was, after all, just five months old. But she must have liked
However, Richard admits he is a Johnny-come-lately compared to Merle's family, who have been holidaying in Hastings since the 1930s. I've only been coming here every year since the 1970s he says modestly. Merle, a Lotto saleswoman, says she had missed only a few holidays at the camping ground since 1947. Richard, who sells building supplies when not camping in Hastings, says he gets a bit of stick from his workmates about his choice of holiday.
"They ask me: why the hell do you go to the same place every year? I tell them we've been all over the North and South Islands and to Australia, but that's different. Then we feel we have to do as much as possible. I can come here and the world gets along without me for a couple of weeks."
Since the 1970's the Caldwells have camped on what used to be called Nobs' Row, the most desirable part of the camping ground. Once, you practically had to wait for someone to die before getting a space on the coveted strip of grass. The Caldwells seized their chance in the 1970's when someone failed to turn up and site 25 had been theirs ever since.