Winterreise Part 3

The day in Rotorua started out raining and after having to hide from a rainstorm, we were a little discouraged. Fortunately we already had completed our points on the agenda ‘Lake Rotorua and hot springs in the urban area’ and thus just waited for the rain to stop from inside the car…

 

 

Next to all the hot springs, Rotorua offers quite a deal of Maori culture.

 

 

It only was a few minutes, which we used to look at the route ahead and without rain we went towards our next destination. Because when you are in Rotorua, you just have to look at the geothermal phenomena up close. We decided in favour of ‘Hell’s Gate’ and were not dissappointed!
Just like any other significant attraction, first you pay for admission and enter the premises. In our case it was an hour’s worth of a walk through most impressive terrain… And what am I to say, we had the shining sun with us. 🙂

A small mud volcano…

 

 

On the original blog (though it was preselected) I didn’t post this picture. The why can only be answered by the Oli of the past. Here I have the chance to show you how a friendship was forged and what it looked like back then. I am so happy to have you in my life, Celine! 🙂

 

 

Just next door you find the Blue and the Green Lake. Who should have known that the colour you can only see from way above? So they looked great, but like two ordinary lakes. 🙂

We went back to the hostel, I changed the camera battery and and we double checked the weather report: All clear for another visit in Hobbiton!
While drivinv, we booked ourselves the last tour of the day and arrived an exact 3 minutes early. The sun began to set, we had a blue sky and some excitement and all that made for a brilliant experience.
I will just spare y’all with an abundance of movie facts and just hope that the pictures tell the story by themselves. 🙂

This dreamlike scenery is completely secluded from any views from the outside. Also, you have to go through the meadows of the Alexander Farm for a couple of minutes in the shuttle bus, before you can even see any sign of the movie set.
You are being led through the set by your tour guide, so you cannot freely move on your own. That gives you much information and is non-constricting.

This tree is not real. Some parts of the branches still are, but most of it is from silicone. 🙂

Here I am the size of a Hobbit…

…and here the size of a human. 🙂

The mandatory shots of Bag End…

…and of Sam’s home.

The view from inside the Green Dragon.

 

 

For, as mentioned, we had the last tour of that day, we had one advantage and one disadvantage: On the one hand we had no tourists following us and could take our pictures and glances freely, but on the other hand it was quite dark in the end, which is hard on you picture results…

What a day though! We saw: Rotorua, the hot springs at ‘Hell’s Gate’, some big lakes and at the last moment Hobbiton. And the weather just played along perfectly!

Winterreise Part 2

After the leftover spaghetti for breakfast we first buried Celine’s plan to go hiking in the Tongariro. That was because the weather wasn’t suitable and also, the guide of those tours was not to be found… We used the ‘saved’ time to get moving towards Rotorua.

Great Lake Taupo

After some truly worthwhile photo stops we found ourselves in Taupo. Lake Taupo is the biggest one in New Zealand and actually is just one big volcano crater.
He was the one I look down on while doing my skydive. 🙂

That isn’t me, my camera is just able to zoom. 😉

‘Bad weather in the Tongariro”

New Zealand gave us some hard-out women. 🙂

We only wanted to have a short break at the promenade in Taupo and soon our way led us to the next attraction, the Huka Falls. My words couldn’t fall more sensational than the pictures:

For from Taupo to Rotorua thermal activity starts showing, we already saw some steam coming from the ground… In the park ‘Craters of the Moon’ you had to pay some admission, but on the other hand there was quite someting in store.

Look at that: An Oli. 😀

Craters of the Moon.

It was a little early to home to Rotorua, so we took a detour over Matamata. As one knows, this is the place where the movie set ‘Hobbiton’ from the Lord of the Rings is situated. Though, we were somewhat poorly informed and would like to let you share in to our misconception: Hobbiton lies quite some way outside of Matamata. But you can book many shuttles from Matamata and the bigger tourist cities around.
So we arrived at the actual movie set and had to realise the next truth: Hobbiton is only accessible through a guided tour. So no driving there some night and taking some pics. Nothing of that, it costs 75 dollars and as we arrived, the last tour was sold out already. We could have known… 🙂
We set the visit for another day, as we would pass by Matamata some more times. These bling ends are no loss by far, as long as long as you can get some impressions along the way. And that was not hard at all with the sunset and all beautiful views…

The i-Site is the number one address for tourists. In Matamata it has some especially unique style to it…

As the sun sun kept on shining, we went for another desitnation: Tauranga. That is a bigger city at the coast, topped off with Mount Manganui.

Hobbiton lies somewhere over there…

Mount Manganui in the light of the setting sun.

Having arrived in Rotorua, we prepared our dinner in the rather sparsely equipped hostel kitchen and after long talks got the sleep we deserved…

On this day we saw: Lake Taupo, the Huka Falls, ‘Craters of the Moon’, Matamata, the place where guided tours take off to Hobbiton, unparalleled views of a far green country around Matamata and Tauranga (Mount Manganui)…

Winterreise Part 1

As last week was rather quiet on my blog, I would like to publish the travel report about the afore-mentioned road trip in the North Island piece by piece.

It all began with planning and thinking. The dicision between North and South Island was made, some travel companions couldn’t make it for different reasons and thus, it was us two in the end.

As you know, it is the hard-out winter these days and we didn’t get much encouraging words from the locals. It doesn’t snow much in the North Island, so we would get rain as the typical winter’s weather…

Our plan: To suss out the North Island and get just the most out of it. For for Celine this was the last opportunity to see the North Island in it’s whole beauty. We took it a good thing, both having seen the east coast already and leaving it out of the equation without harm…
We didn’t have a meticulous plan, just a list of things we would love to see and a direction. Northbound, that was. THe first two hostels we pre-booked and for the rest we decided upon mood, mode and the weather. 🙂
But I will write about it as if it was all planned. 🙂

 

 

 

 

That crisp Saturday morning we met in Wellington city. It wasn’t far to the car rental, so soon we found ourselves in front of our small but excellent ride. Luckily we thought about music CDs and the phone charger for the cigar lighter. Of only the latter had worked, we would’ve had a few less commotions on the way…

All bubbly with wanderlust we entered the car and went. Further and further away from Wellington beloved.
We were most sure about one thing: Without any doubt you will get to know each other very well on these trips as a pair. That’s to mention that we had many most delightful topics to discuss.

“STOP RIGHT HERE!” very often let the talking cease and meant that we were about to make one of the ca. 310 photo stops on the way. It goes down like this: You stop at the side of the road (make sure there’s enough space), jump out of the car, ferociously shoot some pictures, say your Ah!s and Oh!s and drive off.

The saturated green of winter will turn to brown in the soaring summer’s sun. One more reason to see the North Island in winter…

TO GLORY!!

This iconic gumboot sculpture in Taihape we found only by accident following roadsigns leading us to it.

First station was Tongariro National Park. Our hostel was situated in the little settlement named ‘National Park’. As excitedly as I talked about the rapidly changing landscape in the post ‘Outta da House!’ in January, we now had the chance to behold the phenomenon up close. The Tongariro area is not green and there are no meadows for the sheep, but the great mountains. Covered with snow and all majestical. We even saw a brown golf court. 😀

 

 

We certainly were puzzled by the sight of this military exercise. Why do tanks exist in New Zealand? 😀

Before we arrived at our destination, we had to adapt to the winterly street conditions. Because of landslides a section of the highway was closed and we took the scenic route as a detour.

So this is the equivalent to snow here, as it seems. Luckily, our way was altered this way but once…

Having arrived at the hostel, we had a simple backpacker’s dinner (spaghetti and tomato sauce from the jar) and also there were those Table Talkers… That is a simple collection of personal questions and we tried it: They are just perfect to get to know each other closer. 🙂

 

 

 

 

Thanks to the off-season we had a six-bed room to ourselves. 🙂

On the first day we had some splendid views on the side of the road, two glorious sculptures and many stunning panoramas of the Tongariro mountains and the national park itself. The nourishing travel atmosphere and long talks made for a healthy and dream-ridden sleep then…

South Island, Take One

Despite my plans to travel the South Island later, I have spent last weekend there. And it was fantastic!

The framework:

  • 5 people, all of them au pairs, 2 of them boys
  • a rental station wagon, no USB or AUX connection
  • a holiday home (called ‘bach’ in New Zealand) right at the Mahakipawa Arm of the Mahau Sound
  • friday night to monday night as the Queen’s birthday is a holiday here

The ferry is a popular connection between both islands. A little swaying, but we were blessed with calm waters…

There are many of these ‘batches’ in New Zealand. Out little cottage was utterly cosy and well equipped.

The view upon the Mahau Sound. The entire northern side of the South Island is riddled with those.

On Sunday we went on an adventurous road trip west coast bound, in order to see the famous Pancake Rocks. Adventurous because of 5 grown up people inside one car.

Sailboat near Nelson

Some rest stops have nicer views, some less nice ones…

The tranquil appearance of the west coast turn sour with all the sandflies (fruit fly like mosquitos, varying in size). But some prices you are willing to pay…

After a long time with many guessing games and black stories (a card game, originally), we finally arrived at the destination: Punakaiki.

The Pancake Rocks are a stunning sight you might not want to miss.

One fateful morning I, as with many things for the first time, tried to make some scrambled eggs. 4 eggs by 5 persons is not quite much, should anyone look for this answer.

The water behind the cottage did look a lot more interesting up close. Also, it is another feeling, afloat like that.

On our last day we visited the Pelorus River. Once again awesome to behold, once again natural wilderness.
I would like to point out that some scenes for the Hobbit movies were filmed at this very location. (Just imagine 13 dwarves in the river inside barrels…)

This fantail was pretty photogenic, but as all the birds of that feather as quick as can be. Please marvel at only a few of many hundred pictures.

I’d make a movie right here, too. 🙂

The grand prize question: What is this?

The even grander prize question: WHAT IS THIS??

The travel fellowship. (Thank you for the pic, Henry.)

Looking back at the South Island, I can confirm it differs quite much from the North Island. While green round hills dominate the landscape of the North Island, the South Island features bigger, browner and more ‘edgy’ rises.
It all has a wilder and more forceful impression and I was surprised to see sub-tropical flora give in to coniferous forest after a short car drive. Settlements and gas stations also tend to be a lot further away from each other…

The weekend was a superb taste for my next journey there. And I hope to get such nice people again, whom you could sing some rounds with on long car rides… 😉

Rugby and the weekend

Getting up early on saturday!
Well, for some undertakings you must pay a price. Besides, the little one invited me.

So, early we went to the regular Saturday rugby tournament. The lovely boy attends training once a week, to where I drive him and on Saturday there’s the game. This time the opposing team was too mighty, which denied us victory.

Rugby is the national sport of New Zealand. Almost everybody is playing it and everybody is a fan of the All Blacks, the undefeated national team. And what sport it is, indeed!
One day I will see the All Blacks themselves play, but thiss little game gave me quite a taste to begin with.

I just let the pictures and captions speak for themselves…

Rugby is played with a great deal of tumbling.

It is funny to see those rascals and rascallettes whack and smash each other all the way. 🙂

And running. Running is what you do! 😀

But rugby is not the only sport taking place that day, it isn’t! Afterwards I witnessed a game of netball of the eldest girl. Also some national sport, but more on the women’s side… From there we proudly took the ‘player of the day’ home. 🙂
Also afterwards both of the older siblings had an indoor cricket match, the youngest had a game of hockey and the eldest, again, had an underwater hockey match. As the schedule was interlaced and all cars plus grandparents were active, I stayed home after rugby and netball…

It is interesting to see what deal those sports mean to the Kiwis. The parents meet on the side of the park and talk, the kids have fun playing (well, mostly) and there’s an engaging club culture. The week plan, and often day plan is built around sport and when you just sit over a cup of coffe outside a café in the park, you see many people practising various sports.

It is becoming closer and closer to winter every day and you not only notice that by the smudgy wheather, but by the temperature. It is freezing now, even though the sun shines and the hills are green. But maybe my body is thinking about summer in May/ June instead about 10 degrees and breezes…
My heatable bed is most welcome then. 🙂 Also, things like the scarf/ my hat and gloves, which I didn’t pay to much attention towards until now, gain in relevance…

New Zealand grass.

Rarely a graveyard looked more beautiful. But as the ghosts woke up, we better went our way. 🙂

Ohariu Bay. Pretty cold. And pretty. 🙂

This morning we had a blackout! That was quite thrilling for me and the boy, as neither of us had experienced it yet. But after about 45 minutes of nailbiting everything went back to normal. All the clocks are now readjusted and heating works again.
The next weekend we will go to the South Island with some more au pairs. Thanks to the Queen’s birthday there is a long weekend coming up and we intend to make use of it.
So I will ditch my plans to first discover the North Island in favour of this adventure…

Picture Trip to Mahia

There was no apple left to pick. They are not quite ripe enough yet, we were told. What doesn’t mean any good to your bank account, delights your tired bones. Those 2 days off I will use to travel a little, I told myself and gathered information on what the area offers.

Many would go straight to a travel guide or the internet, but New Zealand teaches otherwise. I asked a native, who by the way is our merciful supervisor and whose Maori roots reach back to the very beginnings of Aotearoa. His culture is all about the environment and the historic backgrounds. He proposed Mahia as destination, next to many others. It is a peninsula on the northern end of the Hawkes Bay coastal line.

He had spent his childhood there and his ancestors set foot on New Zealand grounds in that place, too. So far, so promising… 😊

My flatmates confirmed the place as a popular (amongst Kiwis, not so much tourists) holiday destination and thus I packed my sleeping bag and camera and went.

In New Zealand you can’t go above 100 kph. For Germans, this sounds like punishment, but if you look closely, it is well justified: The Highways (outside of bigger cities) are at best compared to our country roads (Roads named L123 in Germany) and for 90% not to be mastered on (allowed) top speed. The corners always carry recommended speeds, so that you don’t miscalculate. For tourists, this is very helpful. 😉

Enjoying the Grand Liberty, I stopped at every place I deemed to fit my wellbeing and shot my pictures. First stop was Lake Tutira.

Lakeside House

The Mohaka Viadukt (built 1936, now a railway bridge), standing 95 meters tall, is the biggest structure of its category in all of Australasia.

In the forest it smelled like goats and I even saw some from afar. So, next to the State Highway 2 there are some Goats in the woods. Good to know.

In Mahia I checked in at a, thanks to the off-season very cheap, Holiday Park and parked my car in one of the few spaces looking towards the sea. A Holiday Park basically is a Hostel without rooms, as you carry your own housing (car, tent, caravan).

But arriving was only part of my plan…

That’s how I picture a welcome.

I relocated myself, so I could get a clear lookout west. Because even though the sun rises north down here, it still sets west…

By the way, that’s me minus the beard. 😉

Clouds can project shadows upon the underside of other clouds.

After having dismissed the sun properly, I drove back and spent my first night inside the car. It was quite cold, but some things you can’t miss in life… 😀

It wasn’t hard then, to interrupt the sleep and go some way to see the sun rise. The good thing about this peninsula is that you have a clear view of the sea, both to the east and to the west. Let me tell you, it is so worth it! Get out of bed, go to a nice place and watch this overwhelming spectacle of nature. Whether you press the shutter release of the camera, or someone else close to you, is up to you. 😊

Finally, the sun announces itself…

…and the sky burns.

New Zealand is getting the light. Even only the change from dark to bright is majestical.

I went this and that way on the peninsula, before making my way home.

Even though some sights are looking pretty in the picture; when you stand in that place, it is much more beautiful…

Tadaa! Again, something for the first time: My first portion fish and chips. One of the nation’s signature dishes… 😊

My supervisor did also mention the ‘White Pine Bush’, which I only passed on the way there. This time I stopped and immersed myself (a passionate fan of Tarzan) in the realms of the jungle.

Again, just next to the highway, the ‘White Pine Bush’-retreat is a stunning contrast to its environment. It was being made fit for tourists, but you feel not less embraced by nature…

Jungle vines are real! 😀 Pity I didn’t bring my loincloth, otherwise I would have swung away on one of those vines and would disappear into the thicket for some days and would hunt leopards, looked for gorillas and only lived off fruit and termites… 😀

The roots of those Kahitea trees are massive.

I better get the laundry in now, later it is a baking dish with some tomato sauce out of a jar (fell into my shopping basket), chicken breast and pasta. 😊

Tomorrow I am back at work and it is the everyday life again… But soon. Soon the last apple will be picked and a whole new chapter will begin…