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Dec. 31: Queenstown

December 30th, 2006

 

 Queenstown Flowers

 Queenstown flowers

Happy New Year’s Eve!  Today was a beautiful day, bright and sunny and warm enough for a T-shirt, which was a nice change.  Today I was going to go to Glenorchy and do a horseback-riding trip, but everybody was booked solid.  Oops.  Guess I waited too long to make a reservation.  So instead I spent all day on my feet, hiking all the trails that loop behind Queenstown.  Okay, maybe not ALL of them, but a lot of them.

I started off doing the walk on the footpath on the lakefront between my hotel in Frankton and Queenstown’s city center, which took about 30-40 minutes.  I strolled once or twice around Queenstown, doing some window-shopping and grabbing a quick lunch at one of the cafes.  Then I headed back behind Queenstown on the Ben Lomond trail, which was HARD hard hard.  Steep and uphill most of the way.  Good exercise though right?  Now I know why it was labeled “High Fitness” on the DOC trail map.  Maybe it’ll burn off the calories I plan to drink tonight in celebration of New Year’s Eve.

Then again, maybe not.

 

View from the Fernhill Walk

View from the Fernhill Track

After I killed my muscles on the Ben Lomond I headed over to the Fernhill side of town and did the Fernhill track, which was a walk in the park compared to Ben Lomond and really quite scenic.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Dec. 30: Queenstown

December 30th, 2006

Queenstown

 Queenstown

 I didn’t do much today, mostly just lazed around my hotel room and then went for a walk around Queenstown.  This city is GORGEOUS.  The natural setting is spectacular; hopefully the pictures speak for themselves.  Queenstown’s situated on Lake Wakatipu and surrounded by mountain ranges including the Remarkables (an apt name).  Queenstown itself was so named because it’s “fit for a Queen” and I couldn’t agree more.  Really a majestic, incredibly beautiful place.

I did take the gondola ride up to the top of one local hill, and got beautiful bird’s-eye views of Queenstown, Frankton, and Fernhill.

Aerial View of Queenstown

Aerial view of Queenstown

 

Looking Toward Fernhill

Looking toward Fernhill

 

Another Aerial Shot

Another aerial shot

 

After wandering around the summit and having dinner up at the skyline cafe, I took the gondola back down and wandered around the town center some more.  I headed over to the Queenstown gardens, got some more pictures, and that was pretty much my day!

I hope you enjoy the photos of this incredible city.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Dec. 29: Te Anau

December 30th, 2006

Lake Te Anau

 Lake Te Anau

 

Today I got up and did a cruise across Lake Te Anau with RealJourneys.  The trip took us to the Glowworm Caves, which were pretty incredible.  We got to go into this cave, which is a very wet one, with a river gushing through it (including a waterfall INSIDE the cave, along with a whirpool, so that was pretty cool) and then we were rowed out to this little grotto deep inside the cave that was pitch-black.  That was where we got to see all the glowworms.  They are teensy tiny little specks of blue, and there were so many of them in that grotto, it was like being in a planetarium looking at star formations or something.  Really quite cool, a very different experience.  Sorry I don’t have photos, but we weren’t allowed to take pictures inside the cave.

Glowworms are strange little guys.  They basically drop down a thread like a fishing line, light up their rear ends so that the glow will attract moths and insects, catch them on their thread, then reel them in and eat them.  They also eat each other, though, so go figure.

Anyway that was fun.  After I saw the glowworms and arrived back on solid land in Te Anau, I did some walking around town, and went to see their wilderness reserve, where they have a bunch of interesting native birds.  The best was the takahe, which is a very rare bird — there are only like 300 of them in existence, and they only live in this part of New Zealand, nowhere else in the world.  So that was pretty cool to see.  The takahe is a large (knee-high maybe) bright blue bird with a funny orange beak and orange chicken-legs.  Cool little guy.

 

Takahe

 Takahe

 

We also got to see keas (those cheeky parrots), and a lot of other native parakeet-type things.

 

New Zealand Parakeet

Native Parakeet

 

We also got to see the fat New Zealand field pigeons.  Not very sociable.

 

Fat Field Pigeon

 

I bade farewell to Te Anau at 4:30pm, getting on a bus back to Queenstown.  After the 2 hour bus ride was over, I walked to my hotel and realized what a very long walk it was out to Frankton (where my hotel is).  It’s sooooo cold here, but at least it’s dry.  My hotel room is nice and luxurious.

More tomorrow!

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Dec. 28: Doubtful Sound

December 28th, 2006

Spectacular Doubtful Sound

Spectacular Doubtful Sound

Today I went on a day-long tour of Doubtful Sound, which isn’t as touristy as Milford Sound but is actually much more beautiful (in my opinion). It’s a lot more isolated than Milford Sound and our cruise boat was literally the only one out there. It was incredibly gorgeous. Waterfalls were EVERYWHERE and we saw a bunch of seals.

To start our Doubtful Sound cruise, we took a bus to Manapouri, about 20 minutes or so away.  Then we got on a boat and did an hour-long cruise across Lake Manapouri.

 

Lake Manapouri

Lake Manapouri

After that we got on ANOTHER bus and made our way through the alpine region.  We saw the Manapouri hydroelectric power station, which is probably the prettiest power station in the world, given its spectacular natural surroundings.  We also saw lots of beech trees.  

 

Manapouri Hydroelectric Power Station 

Manapouri Hydroelectric Power Station

After that we finally got situated on our cruise ship for the 3-hour long tour of Doubtful Sound, the highlight of the trip.  Doubtful Sound is so, so pretty.  The sense of serenity and isolation was incredible.

 

The Mists of Doubtful Sound

The mists of Doubtful Sound

Like Milford Sound, Doubtful Sound’s not really a sound but a fjord, carved from powerful glaciers.  Also like Milford, Doubtful gets a huge amount of rainfall, and today was no different.  It rained a little less than it had yesterday, but the precipitation only enhanced the mysterious, moody atmosphere of this magical fjord.  The mists, of course, lended to that feeling as well.

 

The isolated fjord

 The isolated fjord

What I especially liked about Doubtful as opposed to Milford, besides the sense of isolation and tranquillity, was that the Doubtful Sound tour was much more extensive.  We got to traverse the whole fjord, all the way out to the open sea (which in this case is the Tasman Sea).  After these rocks, the next landmass wasn’t until all the way out to Tasmania.  So that was pretty cool.

 

The Open Sea

 Opening out to the Tasman Sea

Another nice part about the Doubtful Sound trip was that we were able to see a massive New Zealand-fur seal colony.  It was mostly the males out and about on the rocks — not too many young ones or females — and they were big fellows.

 

Doubtful Sound Seal Colony

 Doubtful Sound Seal Colony

After the tour was over, we got back on the bus and were driven to a point where we could see a nice aerial shot of Doubtful Sound.  Then we were back on Lake Manapouri and finally, after a very long day, we were home in Te Anau.

 

Doubtful Sound Aerial View

 Doubtful Sound Aerial View

 

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Dec. 27: Milford Sound

December 27th, 2006

Milford Sound 

Spectacular Milford Sound  

Well, today was jam-packed with activity. First, we were up at 6 this morning to get ready for our kayaking trip on Milford Sound — they came to pick us up at 6:30. Then it was another looooong drive back into Fiordland (maybe an hour and a half or so). Luckily today there was some sunshine, unlike yesterday’s foray into Fiordland, which had us soaking wet.

So we were able to see some incredible views. We got hot drinks on the way and got to stop in a couple of places to get some photos. I can see why some people argue that Fiordland is New Zealand’s most beautiful region.

 

Me

Me bleary-eyed in the morning…see the rainbow behind me starting to form?

Once we actually got to Milford Sound (a huge fjord) we had to go through the whole rigamarole of getting ready to actually go kayaking. I’ve never been kayaking before, so it was quite an experience. First we had to strip down to our bathing suits. Then we had to put on geeky waterproof pants and a tunic — think bicycle-pants material. Very flattering to the figure. Then we had to put on a heavy under-vest-thingy to keep us warm. Then came the splash skirt, which drapes around your neck and hangs down between your legs, which is also quite attractive. Then there was a thermal shirt. Then there was a rain jacket that made your sleeves all puffed out so that, coupled with the splash skirt, you basically resembled a fluorescent sumo wrestler. THEN you had to put on your life jacket.

I don’t think it’s ever taken me so long to get dressed. It probably took less time for me to get ready for the senior prom.

 

Our Fearless Leader

Our guide and fearless leader

After that we had to push our kayak in and get in it without tipping over the kayak or thwacking your kayak-buddy (mine was Dan) with your oars. I was mildly successful. I was also petrified that I’d tip us over into the freezing cold waters of the sound. Once I got used to kayaking it wasn’t too hard — just had to stay in sync with Dan. I know my arms and shoulders are going to be wicked sore tomorrow morning though.

 

Lady Bowen Falls

Lady Bowen Waterfall

Milford is beautiful, but the rainfall here is incredible. It rains almost all the time. The hopeful spurts of sunshine we’d had on the drive over quickly disappeared, the clouds covered everything, the mists rolled in, and we had ourselves a 4-5 hour long kayaking trip in the pouring rain. Luckily the kayaking company had us pretty well prepared for it. Still, by the end, all the spectacular scenery in the world couldn’t compete with being thoroughly wet and shivering with cold, so we were pleased to finally clamber out of our kayaks.

 

A Kayak on the Beach at Milford Sound

A Kayak on the Beach at Milford Sound 

It was a pretty good trip all in all, though. We got to see 2 or 3 fur seals (including one fellow who was sunning himself on a rock) — no dolphins unfortunately. Mitre Peak and the other jagged mountains making up the fjord are astonishingly beautiful, especially with the ethereal mist surrounding them. The sandflies are a nuisance, but they don’t bother you when you’re out on the water — which is a deeply reflective black water, very soothing. We also paddled into a smaller little “cove” area joining up with a river. Waterfalls were EVERYWHERE. Really spectacular.

 

Here I am, sumo-wrestler kayak girl

Here I am, the crazy sumo-wrestler kayaking girl

 

It begins to rain on the kayaks 

 It begins to rain on us kayakers

I hope my pictures can do it justice. They’re nowhere near the quality of the postcard photographs, but it is hard to be artistic when you’re in a very tippy kayak.

Milford Sound Waterfalls 

Milford Sound Waterfalls

Still rainy this evening and SO cold. I went to get some dinner and nearly froze to death — and I was wearing jeans, tennis shoes, a T-shirt and a thick hooded sweatshirt. It’s very hard to believe this is summertime.

I hope tomorrow’s a little less chilly, although I think it will still be rainy.

Until then, enjoy the photos.

 

Kayakers on Milford Sound

Kayakers on Milford Sound

Waterfalls among trees on Milford Sound

Waterfall admist trees on Milford Sound

Another Milford Sound waterfall

Another Milford Sound waterfall

Kayakers Head Home

Kayakers Head Home

Looking Back Toward Mitre Peak

Looking back toward Mitre Peak

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Dec. 26: Te Anau & Fiordland

December 27th, 2006

Beautiful Lake Marian 

Misty Lake Marian

Well, Dan and I headed out bright and early to Queenstown.  It was a scenic drive for the most part, although it involved a lot of pastoral landscapes.  Lots and lots of sheep.  We are driving in a wonderful little vehicle called the “Starlet” which somehow missed out on production in the United States (shocker!)  It took about 2 hours to get to Te Anau, and our weather was miserable.  Cold, cold, cold, and wet.  This is New Zealand’s summer?

Nevertheless, after getting situated at our Te Anau hostel (the YHA) we set out again, had some crappy food from a fish & chips stand, and headed into Fiordland National Park for some hiking.  It took awhile to get there (maybe an hour one way) — Fiordland National Park is very, very, VERY remote.

We did a hike in Fiordland up to a beautiful lake called Lake Marian.  The hike itself was brutal because of all the rain.  It was through rainforest, so the trees (mostly) shielded us from the raindrops themselves, but the actual path had become a raging flood.  In some places the trail was indiscernible because it had turned into a waterfall.  I’m not at all exaggerating.

 

Dan Tries to Find Our Path

Dan tries to find our path…see the trail?

 So we got quite wet and my feet got cold after plunging repeatedly into the pools of water that constituted our trail.  Even so it was enjoyable scenery.  The whole forest was very eerie, with moss smothering nearly every tree around us.

 

Trees around Lake Marian

Moss-covered temperate rainforest around Lake Marian

 Once we actually reached Lake Marian (took us about an hour and a half or so to get there) it was well worth the effort.  The whole place is SO green, with tiny shamrocks everywhere, and huge black rocks.  Actually it makes me think of Ireland, or an idealized version of what Ireland might look like in dreams, seeing as I’ve never been.  The lake itself was a beautiful aqua color, perfectly clear. 

 

 Lake Marian

The waters of Lake Marian

But the best part about it was the mist.  The whole area was shrouded completely in mist, which would periodically pass through and leave certain parts of the snowcapped mountains visible, then covering them up again.  A beautiful series of waterfalls came down the mountainsides: again, sometimes they were visible, sometimes they weren’t, because of the fog.

The whole place was ethereal and hauntingly beautiful.  I bet it would look completely different on a clear day with no mist.

 

Lake Marian

Lake Marian Disappears

After hiking back (another hour and a half — it was still raining, and the trail was still a waterfall) we got in the car and drove home to the YHA, had dinner (pizza) and fell asleep early.  Tomorrow we have to be up at 6 am for our kayaking tour on Milford Sound.

 

Black Rocks Around Lake Marian

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Dec. 25: Wanaka & Queenstown

December 27th, 2006

Merry Christmas everyone! This is delayed a couple of days because I’ve been on the road, but I hope everyone’s holidays have gone well. In Wanaka I had a lovely sleepless night for Christmas Eve, because a trio of German girls decided to get far too inebriated, and consequently spent the night (beginning around 4:30 in the morning) puking into a bucket in our room. Really charming.

After wandering around Wanaka a bit more Christmas morning (nothing is open), I finally caught my bus to Queenstown at around 2 in the afternoon. It was about a 2, 2 1/2 hour drive, and then I had to deal with transport from Queenstown to my hotel, which is technically in Fernhill (up a steep, steep, steep hill from Queenstown’s town center, and therefore NOT something I wanted to hike up with my backpack on).

Once I was able to get up to Fernhill, I relaxed for awhile, took a long steamy shower (it’s so nice to be in a hotel instead of a hostel), and then strolled back down to Queenstown (the hill’s ok downhill, of course) to meet my buddy Dan for dinner. Dan’s driving me to Te Anau and keeping me company for the 26th and 27th. We had Turkish take-out in the pouring rain. We also had some really good New Zealand red wine (this is actually the first time I’ve had any wine from New Zealand).

Queenstown is beatiful, really stunning, 20 times better than Wanaka (although I know such a statement mind offend some people!) I can’t wait to get back here and get some nice pictures of it. It’s situated on a lake, like Wanaka, but it’s far more spectacular scenery, and the town (though touristy) is larger than Wanaka and feels more urban, which is nice for a change.

So I apologe that my day was not interesting or blog-worthy, but hey, it was Christmas 🙂

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Dec. 24: Wanaka

December 24th, 2006

Lake Matheson View

 

Well, not a lot to report, as today was mostly a travel day. I caught the 8 am bus from Franz Josef to Fox, which is a nearby town (like 35 mins away) with a glacier of its own. I took an hour’s walk around Lake Matheson near Fox. It was drizzling but I still managed to get a couple of nice shots, especially of the reflection in the lake of Mount Cook and Mount Tasman:

 

Reflection on Lake Matheson

 

After that I caught another bus down to Wanaka. This was a good 5 hours or so. We made a few stops, including Knight’s point, which was pretty, although the gnats around here are unbearable.

 

Knight's Point

 

When we arrived in Wanaka, it was a gorgeous sunny day, totally unlike the wet and cold morning I’d had in Fox. Wanaka is beautiful; it sits on the edge of Lake Wanaka and is very picturesque. After getting settled at my hostel (Wanaka Bakpaka) I took a long walk around the lake and took some more photos. Very beautiful and peaceful place, although pretty touristy.

 

Wanaka

More of Wanaka

 

I also passed by some very pretty vineyards:

Vineyard

Vineyard #2

 

Alright, well, more tomorrow! Happy Christmas Eve everyone! Enjoy the photos.

 

Wanaka Lake

 

Flowers Near Lake Wanaka:

 

Wanaka Lakefront Flowers

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Dec. 23: Franz Josef Glacier

December 23rd, 2006

Me at Franz Josef

 

Well, today I did the full-day hike up to and on Franz Josef Glacier, and it was really spectacular.  I was actually dreading this part of the trip due to my lack of athleticism but we actually went at a reasonable pace (either that or all my running back home is paying off!)  Not that it wasn’t strenuous at times, because it was!

From afair the glacier looks like a giant spill of ice mixed with dirt, nestled between two mountains.  I took one look at that and immediately thought, “Holy sh*t, I can’t climb this.”

 

Franz Josef Glacier from Afar

 

When we first got to the terminal face (this is the giant sheet of ice that you must scramble up at the beginning to get on top of the glacier) I was trying very hard not to panic.  I’m not really built for glacier adventures.  I’m built for kicking back on a nice soft couch, beer in hand, watching a Mavericks game.  Our guide had us strap on our “Ice Talonz” (the z makes all the difference there) and then we got ready to go.  The Ice Talonz are basically these spikes that you stick onto the bottom of your hiking boots.  When I saw those instruments of torture I got even more scared.  But I didn’t have to worry.  They’re INCREDIBLY great at gripping the ice, and felt very comfortable once you had them on the ice (on the rocks they were a bit awkward).

 

Franz Josef Glacier: Near the Terminal Face

 

So after we were all situated with our Talonz on our feat, we headed toward the terminal face.  There is an incredibly steep staircase here that the guides cut by hand (with their oh-so-sexy pickaxes) that we were expected to ascend, holding on only to a rope that they fixed along the side.  It was realllllly steep, but surprisingly not as bad as it looks.  I was only mildly gasping for breath when we were done.  Here’s a picture of the terminal face — see the staircase?  It’s in the middle.  On either side were sluices of water running down the terminal face.  Today was a very warm day, and the glacier was hard at work melting.

 

Terminal Face with Staircase

 

After we had gotten a fair ways up the terminal face, we started to see some incredible ice formations.  The ice down here is very dirty, since it’s intermingled with all the sediment:

 

Dirty Ice Near the Terminal Face

 

Little pools of water are everywhere here.  It took us about a good couple of hours to get out to where the ice was less dirty.  We stopped to catch our breaths and look back the way we had come.  It was a gorgeous view back toward town, but it’s a good thing I’m not prone to vertigo!  We were hiiiiiiiigh up.

 

View Back toward Town

 

After a 15 minute lunch break we were off again, and the ice formations started to get more interesting.  We had a few shelves we had to sidle through, and you could start to see the gorgeous pure blue ice starting to peek out:

 

Ice Shelf

 

There was also a really pretty waterfall that snaked down the edge of a nearby cliff.  It was really a tall waterfall.  Here’s a picture of me, all bundled up and looking like the Abominable Snowman, in front of the waterfall.  Aren’t my Ice Talonz incredibly sexy???

 

Me & the Waterfall

 

The ice in general is so gorgeous.  I’m really glad I did the full day trip because it meant that we had a full 6 hours on the ice.

 

More Ice

 

But, of course, the best part of all is the blue ice.  It’s incredibly beautiful and there are lots of little caves and crevasses and blue-ice water pools.  It was difficult to focus on photography when we were trying to watch our footing, but I do think I got some spectacular shots:

 

Blue Ice Cave

 

Looking through the blue ice cave to the sky:

 

Looking Through the Blue Ice to the Sky

 

More Blue Ice

 

Blue Ice with Sky

 

Here’s another picture of me (like the very first one on this post) scampering through a blue ice crevasse:

 

Me with the Blue Ice

 

The following pics may give you a better idea of how blue this ice really is:

 

Still More Blue Ice

 

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Dec. 22: Punakaiki, Franz Josef

December 22nd, 2006

Punakaiki Beach

 

This morning I got up and wandered over to the beach.  In Punakaiki and most of the northern West coast, the sea is very, VERY angry.  It makes a lovely sound as it crashes fiercely onto land.  The walls here are mostly limestone, but they have eroded to make pretty colored layers.  There’s also a lot of runoff from the cliffs.  Here, the runoff has formed a little waterfall:

 

Runoff from Cliff

 

This area of New Zealand was well-traversed by the Maori.  Many visiting peoples stopped because there was an abundance of wildlife to hunt and medicinal plants to gather.  They also used the coastline’s supply of flax (pictured below) as building material.

 

Flax by the Ocean

 

Here is some more flax, along with limestone erosion and runoff:

 

Limestone Walls

 

There are supposed to be little tiny blue penguins along this coastline during the summer months, but I didn’t see any.

After that I walked back to town (a good 40 minute walk) and went to see the famous Pancake Rocks.  Basically the only reason Punakaiki is on the tourist map is because of these rocks.  They’re so named because they look like stacks of pancakes.  They are made of limestone and are very pretty.

 

Pancake Rocks

 

The best part about the Pancake Rocks is that at high tide (or close to it, which is what it was for me), the water gushes through natural “blowholes” in the rock and creates a wicked spout.  Very cool.

 

Blowhole in the Pancake Rocks

 

Here is a picture of the Pancake Rocks up close, so you can see the pancakey effect.

 

Close-up of the Pancake Rocks

 

So after that I caught my bus down to Franz Josef, south of here.  We stopped at Hokitika, which is a nice enough little town with jade and glass galleries, then continued on toward Franz Josef.

I’m doing an 8-hour full-day tour on the glacier tomorrow (Franz Josef and its sister town Fox are known for their massive glaciers).  Supposedly we will get to see some blue ice.  I probably will be exhausted at the end of the trip so we’ll see how things go.  I hope I just don’t hold everyone up since I’m not the biggest athlete in the world.

I’ll check back later 🙂

 

More Pancake Rocks

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