Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Fox Glacier, 2014

There are two glaciers coming down from Mt. Cook and environs to the west coast, the Franz Jozef glacier and the Fox glacier. We spent the night in Fox glacier village, then visited the glacier the next morning. We had visited it before in 2009, and this time were impressed with how much it has skrunk in these five year...completely around a corner of the canyon.
Looking across the canyon; this is a glacier in full retreat!















Five years ago it would have been right in the center of this















Remnant















Still enough for professionally-guided tours 















Fox Glacier, 2014















We were there that day in 2009, and saw the ice fall that killed
two Australian brothers

West Coast

We crossed Haast Pass the next morning, drove through tiny Haast, and then began what would be a week of driving the South Island's west coast. Here, it alternates between a forbidding bush and an even more forbidding Tasman Sea coastline. But there are incredible sights along the way.
In the bush, near the coast, vines strangle the
trees





















Shoreline, violent surf, no one in sight for miles















More trackless, inpenetrable bush















Here the crashing waves have undermined the cliff beneath
the viewing shelter
















Still a pretty nice view















Ditto







North By Northwest

From the Kawarau we drove on back north, then northwest, then west across the Haast Pass, which we'd also seen in 2009. The giant montane lakes along the route, Lake Hawea and then Lake Wanaka, again, were impressive. Our campsite at Cameron Flat was scenic. The sand flies were more numerous and aggressive than we've seen anywhere but Milford. I'll do a separate post on sand flies, the South Island's largest bio-mass, a bit later.
Lake Hawea; giant, beautiful blue, almost no one in sight















Ditto















Ditto again















You round a corner and cross a little ridge, and there is Lake
Wanaka, another giant lake east of the Mt. Aspiring range,
one we've seen lots of before

















We camped that night, along with one or two other parties, at the DOC campground
at Cameron Flat; scenic enough, but the sand flies were awful; the scores of them
trapped between out (nylon mesh) tent and its fly made such a racket we thought it
was raining



















At the cooking pavilion that DOC campgrounds often provide, a spider's web
has netted half a dozen sand flies
















In this amazing sequence, the spider (Shelob), devours one hapless sand fly
















And then heads off to another















Vicki takes refuge in the car until nightfall, when the accursed sand flies go away

Monday, February 24, 2014

Kawarau Bridge, 2014

It's not a place you just drive by, even if you've seen it before. Rarely does a physical place so well manifest the nature of its people, the very soul, the raison d'etre, the whatever, of New Zealand, South Island, Otago, well, certain parts of Queenstown anyway. We had to go in, especially to see whether the gift shoppe had any clever new T-shirts or fridge magnets.
Old Kawarau Bridge, Birthplace of Bungy















The original launch site for AJ Hackett Bungy















Central hall of the reception/gift shoppe/museum/restaurant/multimedia
expo/wine tasting complex
















New T-shirt, predictable design; STAY TUNED: I have a great
video of a young woman jumping off a bridge, to be posted on my
YouTube channel someday soon when we get decent wifi
again

Sunday, February 23, 2014

Anduin And The Argonath

Students of the Lore and fellow members of the Fellowship of the Ringwaifs will recall The Fellowship's voyage down the Great River, the Anduin, past the Argonaths. It's all north of Queenstown. We'd visited before, but it merits another look.
They're still there, blasted through by all the popular jet boat rides...













The Great River















Ditto















Ditto again




















Along the north side cliffs is a vineyard of some note, from which we bought a
bottle in 2009; the Kiwi dollar was at .56USD back then...

















And just a bit further down the river is one of New Zealand's great historic sites,
the original Kawarau Bridge, Birthplace of Bungy

Return To Arrowtown, 2014

From our encampment near Queenstown, we drove on to hyper-touristy Arrowtown, a gold-rush town we had visited in 2009, and had been impressed with, then. In 2014, it struck us--absent the LOTR sites we'd already seen--as quite touristy, with little redeeming merit but its "historic" "Chinatown." Lots of tour buses.
X marks the spot where a gold nugget was found, sparking off
one of the South Island's several gold rushes; it's interesting
how close New Zealand history is with that of the US West...fur,
whaling (where applicable), minerals, timber, abuse of the natives,
et al., livestock, now tourism

























Actually, about the only thing that interested us in Arrowtown this time was the
Chinese settlement DOC has reconstructed
















Imagine the tourists tossing coins in, wishing for good luck,
regularity, etc.





















The usual...















Arrowtown main drag


Friday, February 21, 2014

Queenstown Again, 2014

So we left Te Anau about February 9, finished with the Fiordlands, and ready to head north. We stopped for a day in Queenstown, to shop for a few odds and ends (ask me about my All Blacks jersey deal) and also to walk through the old city park, which occupies a peninsula jutting out into the lake. Beautiful place.
But first, still in Te Anau, in time to see the Morgan Tour of
New Zealand, 2014; nice looking old cars...
















And further still in Te Anau, a remembrance of things to
come...in a little more than two months we'll be setting up
house-keeping in Paris...

















At the marina in Queenstown, the latest in contrived extreme
aquatic adventure
















In the Queenstown city park




















Looking back to the city center















The Robert Falcon Scott memorial (see the great old post-
WWII British film Scott of the Antarctic; listen to Vaughn
Williams' great Sinfonia Antarctica...)

















Stirring the hearts of every Englishman....















Among many other things, the Queenstown city park has a
folf course...memories of Missoula
















An horizontal elm in the large rose garden















Lawn bowling society command and control center















Pride of place, however, goes to the several
Cupressaceae California, Sequoiadendron
Gigantea Wellingtonia





















Thus




















And a grand old lady Monkey Puzzle, staple
of many a Victorian garden





















We spent the night at a DOC campground on a lake in the
mountains a few miles west of Queenstown