Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Southland

Getting ready to dive
Colac Bay
Well, I should've known I'd find something to do in Southland.  After spending the first night at Cherie's house, we decided to do touristy things.  We went to Bluff, which is the "furthest South point in New Zealand."  It's not actually the furthest south, but the southernmost point is owned by Maori and supposedly not as impressive.  So, we went down there, checked out the signpost, could see out to Stewart Island and went to the Maritime Museum, which was more interesting than I expected.  The next day the weather was bad, so we went ice skating at New Zealand's pathetic excuse of an ice rink.  The following day, we went to gemstone beach, which is supposedly known for having valuable gems, but since we didn't know what to look for we just found cool rocks.  Then, we went to a really pretty beach in Colac Bay and I went free diving, hoping to find Paua.  While I never actually found a paua, I did find huge mussels that we took back and cooked up!  Now I am back in the Bay of Islands and will work this weekend, then travel the North Island (plans still unknown).
a long way from home!

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

More fun outside

Lake Wanaka (love this town)
Well, I can’t stay out of the mountains too long apparently.  The house I was CouchSurfing at in Wanaka had a spare mountain bike that they lend to their surfers, so I took that out for a day and just rode some easy trails around the lake.  Now that’s a fun sport that I could really get into (and hurt doing).  After an extremely easy hitch from Wanaka to Queenstown, I got to my hostel, which upgraded me from a 12 bed dorm with no bathroom, to a 6 bed room with an ensuite—always a good surprise!  I’ve met a few people, all of whom tell me about more places I “need” to visit and should work in for a while.  So much to see in this world!  Anyway, yesterday the weather in Queenstown was mediocre at best, so I just walked around town, browsed the outdoors stores at all the toys I want, but don’t need (I’ll spare you the ripped boots rant).  However, I did walk around barefoot (as Kiwis do) and sliced a chunk off my toe—my fourth big cut since I’ve been here.  Life ain’t all sunshine and rainbows (but mostly).  Last night I decided to test my luck at the casino, which is a long way from Vegas, but I did end up doubling my $20!! That covered my $13 burger, which was worth $13, but even better free!  Anyway, the forecast was iffy for today, but when I woke up, the clouds seemed to be clearing, so I, of course, headed for the mountains.  
The mountain I climbed on right, Lake on left/centre
Ben Lomond Peak
I climbed Ben Lomond Peak, which they say is a 6-8 hour hike, but it took me just under 6 with several stops.  The views from the top were amazing as you could see over Lake Wakatipu off one side and over to Mt Aspiring National Park and the snow-covered peaks on the other side!  While I was alone on the trail, there were 3 others at the summit and it turns out 2 of them are staying at my hostel—more friends!  I also saw mountain goats, or tar as they call them here, which was the first time I’d seen any real wildlife in New Zealand other than birds!  Then I met a couple from Vancouver whose nephew was drafted  in the NHL’s first round draft this year, played the preseason with the Ducks before getting injured and is rated the 50th best prospect in the world—I suck.  Otherwise, it turned out to be an amazing day!  I’m hitching over to Gore tomorrow where one of my friends from Otago lives and will spend the weekend at her house/farm, then back to Dunedin, which probably won’t be super noteworthy, so I’m not sure when the next post will be.  Love ya and miss ya!  

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Hiking, hiking, hiking

View from Siberia Hut
Well the blog is back.  Sorry I've been out of touch, but I've hiked 7 of the last 10 days! As you know, I accepted a job working in Paihia, in the Bay of Islands are of the North Island for a jet ski tour company.  Since that doesn't start until the end of this month (kinda), I decided to come to the South Island for a month to get some mountain time!  After a few days in Dunedin to catch up with my friends from last time, I hitchhiked to Makarora, which went surprisingly well.  It's normally a 4:15 trip and I made it in 5 hours, never waiting more than 30 minutes for a ride!  Anyway, I was staying with a guy and his granddaughter out there in a beautiful, but remote area, basically as a base for some hiking.  So, let's get into hiking.

Wilkin River Valley
I had planned to do the Gillespie Pass Circuit, but wasn't sure what the weather would be like, so had flexible plans.  The track starts off crossing a waist-deep river, so I had wet feet for the next 5 hours, which is always enjoyable.  There were a bit of snow flurries, but otherwise an easy walk in a big river valley (the Wilkin River).  I expected to have the hut alone, but I saw there was smoke coming out of the chimney, which meant someone was there and already had it heated for me!  It was just the two of us though--Tom from Christchurch and myself.  The next morning, we woke up around 9 and the water pipe for the hut had frozen over and all the grass and even the creek were frozen, which meant the pass would surely be icy.


Ice in the morning
We had decided that we would go to a lake nearby for the day, then back to the hut for the night.  Around 11 we got to where the track split for the pass or the lake, but by now it was sunny and things were melting.  Tom decided to go to the lake, but I decided to go at least part way up the pass, then turn back.  I got to just above treeline, but should have gone further--I'm still getting comfortable being out alone.  Anyway, we both got back, had some good laughs, then walked out early the following morning before the rain storm made the river impassable.
Me on Liverpool Hut's Deck

Tom was headed on a road trip up the West Coast and had some cool tracks in mind, so I ended up joining him for one more walk.  We had intended to go to a hut situated just in from the Tasman Sea, but didn't feel like crossing rivers and worrying about flooding, so picked another one.  The sign said 2 hours to the hut, but it barely took us an hour!  It was a cool little hut built in 1905 when people were herding cattle across the country.  Not the most impressive track though, and then I hitched a ride back to Makarora.
Liverpool Hut

Thursday I got to Wanaka, one of my favourite towns in the world, and was stoked for a good weather forecast.  I decided Friday I would go to the Liverpool Hut, which I planned to go to last year, but got nixed due to weather.  Anyway, Friday morning was beautiful, so off I went.  Unfortunately, I didn't go far too quickly because it took me forever to get a ride from town to the trail head.  I did eventually make it and had to go 5 hours up to the hut and by this point, clouds had moved in.  The first 14km or so are very easy walking up a valley, but the last 1km was basically like walking up a ladder of rocks and roots for an hour and a half!  Finally, I made it up above treeline and got to the hut to find one other person there too--an American of course.  I also saw 4 kea, the world's only mountain parrot, and am continually impressed by them.  After getting a surprisingly warm night's sleep, the sun was out in the morning showing the amazing views and peaks from the hut--not a bad way to wake up!  There is a magazine in the hut with a panorama picture of the hut--it's pretty cool to be sitting in a magazine!  Going down the mountain was just as obnoxious as climbing up, but I got to the trailhead by 1:30.  There is another trail that goes up to a glacier lookout, so I decided to do that too and saw two impressive avalanches (they're awesome as long as they aren't near you).  The sign says 3 hours round trip, but I did it in 2, then met a guy headed back to town, so I got a ride back really easily!  I think I may be done tramping for a bit as the weather is supposed to worsen now.  I'm off to Queenstown on Tuesday for only a couple nights, then to a friend's farm in Gore for the weekend before I go back north for work.
Rob Roy Glacier

I've learned a few things so far, such as:

  • every pair of socks I own seem to be torn
  • my boots are tearing already
  • there are more hikes here than I even realised (and I realised there were lots)
  • I need to buy a camp stove because I'm tired of cold meals
  • I actually enjoy reading, but need a book
Love you all, miss you all, and talk to you soon!