Driving north from Hoki, over a hill, we noticed some great-looking sea stacks and such and, looking at our NZ Frenzy guidebook (our constant companion), determined they were just off from Motukiekie Beach, one of the author's many excellent recommendations. At low tide, one can walk out on the beach and get quite near them. So we parked, looked over the tide situation, and waited an hour or so for the water to subside. Then we walked a mile or two along the beach, gawking at it all, from the driftwood and beach pebbles, to the cliffs and waterfalls above, to the pounding surfs, to the sea stacks just beyond reach. One other person was there, initially, a young woman from Vienna, about to start vet school in Edinburgh. Later a fisherman appeared on the rocks. Great New Zealand experience!
...recounts the retirement travels of Mark and Vicki Sherouse since 2008...in Asia and the Pacific, New Zealand, Europe, South America, and Africa, as well as the US and Canada. Our website, with much practical information, is: sites.google.com/site/theroadgoeseveron/.Contact us at mark.sherouse@gmail.com or vsherouse@gmail.com.
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Hokitika, 2014
You have to love a place that calls itself Hoki, and especially if it is home to the Museum of Sock Manufacturing Machines. Hoki is all this and more, featuring itself as the artsy-fartsy capital of the South Island. Anyhow, we like it, and spent a morning visiting its several shoppes and boutiques before lunch on the beach.
But before Hoki, Okarita, setting for one of New Zealand's Booker prize winners |
Okarita Lagoon |
Hokitika town clock |
The world famous Hokitika Sock Manufacturing Museum |
Thus |
Thus, up closer |
Larger machines; we bought Penelope some kiwi socks... |
In one of the greenstone (jade) workshoppes |
In another, looking at a pile of raw material, which they will not sell...the supply is limited, and this is what the jewelry comes from... |
Old town free library, now town museum |
Hoki has lots of outdoor sculpture, this being some...sort of |
Driftwood sculpture is big here |
Thus |
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 |
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 |
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