NZ: A wee Southern roadtrip with Ben
If I am honest I was freaking out a bit about being by
myself for a weekend in Picton, having not been alone for over a month I was
wondering if I had forgotten how to do it!!
However I need not have worried…
The first day I was incredibly anti-social and spent the day
glued to my laptop doing my blog….but at dinner in the evening I made friends
with a guy who invited me along for a sunrise walk the following day and I
roped in a further 2 girls who were on my dinner table at the hostel.
The next day we woke bright and early and met in the kitchen
at 6.15am….and waited…and waited a little while longer and the guy who
originally suggested the walk never showed!!!
So we left without him, hiked up a hill and missed the sunrise because
it rose in the opposite direction……however it did mean I had completed my daily
step target by 7.30am so all was not lost!
an unimpressive sunrise....but who knew Picton was that big! |
I had a wee nap when I got back to the hostel then one of
the girls I had hiked with suggested we went wine tasting as Picton is in the
Marlborough region, known for their wines.
I felt slightly guilty as Ben had wanted to go wine tasting but he had
abandoned me for Wellington so….
Lien, Denise and I drove to the first winery we came across
and chilled out in their garden until they started their wine tasting and
cellar tour. We tried a variety of wines
which for once I actually liked and had a look in the cellar where they mature
the wines.
The following day we
recruited another team member, Elliot from Leeds (haha when I read this in my
head, I say ‘Elliot from Leeds’ in the voice of Paddy from Take Me Out), and
headed off to do a 4 hour return section of the Queen Charlotte Track. The weather was beautiful and it was a pretty
walk.
The QCT team with added randomers |
We came back and cheekily used the
hostel’s hot tub (disappointingly just a hot tub, no bubbles, and when we
questioned the receptionist to see if it was working, she looked at us like we
were stupid and re-iterated it was called a hot tub…) before Elliot and I
headed off to a DOC campsite 20 mins outside of Picton to save some cash ($6
compared to the $30 of a warm bed). Here
we met another couple from the UK so we drank beer with them under the stars
and had a very pleasant evening overall.
The next morning I headed into town to pick up Ben from the
ferry, and we started the long old drive down to Fairlie, 514km! Ben only had a week to see the South Island,
so I drew up an itinerary to include my top 3 spots - Mount Cook, Wanaka and
Queenstown.
The drive was long but beautiful, and we arrived in Fairlie
in the late afternoon. I had opted to
stay at the same campsite I had been at with the Dutch guys a week before, and
the owners remembered us and asked after them all which was nice of them!
The following day the weather was pretty miserable – and it
was our Mount Cook day. I really wanted
Ben to do the Mueller hut track as I think he would have loved it – but the
weather just wasn’t playing ball. The
clouds were low and filled with rain and you couldn’t even see Mount Cook so we
decided it wasn’t worth him doing the walk when you wouldn’t be able to see
anything anyway.
Moody Mount Cook |
However he was still
blown away by Lake Pukaki – as was I – even though I have seen it already, this
was the first time in miserable weather, and even though the clouds and sky are
grey and drab, the lake glows! It’s really spectacular, it almost creates its
own light. So I was, in a way, quite
pleased to see it in horrible weather too, as it reaffirms how beautiful it
is!
Glowing Lake Pukaki |
We took a look round the Visitor Information Centre which
was really interesting and had loads of random facts about the Southern Alps,
and decided to stretch our legs on a walk to the Blue Lakes and the Tasman
Glacier look out point. The blue lakes
were actually green, which was a bit confusing until we found a sign later on
which told us that before the glacier retreated, the lakes were fed by glacial
water which made them blue, but now they’re just lakes fed by rain water which
are now green from the algae. They also
weren’t very impressive so the walk was slightly rubbish….even more so when we
walked up loads of steps to the glacial look out and could see nothing but
cloud….but it was nice to get out of the car and breathe in fresh air.
My unimpressed face |
Not fancying putting up the tent in the rain, we booked the
only hostel we could find in Wanaka, which actually wasn’t in Wanaka but
instead on Lake Hawea 25 minutes drive away, but it was incredibly beautiful so
we didn’t mind. It also turned out to be
a pretty nice hostel – it was joined to a hotel of which you could use their
bar, so we spent the evening playing pool and enjoying happy hour.
View from our hostel...not bad aye! |
The following day we drove into Wanaka and hiked up Roy’s
Peak, 1578m above sea level. When we started the weather in Wanaka was beautiful but there were ominous grey clouds
covering the mountains half way up…according to the weatherman the clouds were
due to clear at 2pm, so we walked at a leisurely pace (haha, that’s the excuse
I am giving for being slow walking up the mountain!) to give the clouds a
chance to clear. It was fairly strenuous
– you follow a tractor track up the mountain so the terrain is fine, but it’s
very steep. Going through the cloud was
pretty immense – you could see it looming in front of you for a while and then
suddenly you’re engulfed in it and can barely see in front of you, and the
temperature plummets and you breathe dragon’s breath.
approaching the cloud line |
in the clouds |
sheer drops |
As we reached the top I squealed in excitement as I could
see blue sky, and at the top was a misty blue haze of swirling clouds and
expectant people hoping for them to clear.
We chilled out for a bit and were treated to glimpses of clear mountain
tops before the cloud swirled in again, but eventually the sun won out and the
cloud disappeared, leaving us feeling like we were on top of the world. Mountains peaked through the blanket of cloud
below us, so we couldn’t see Wanaka or the surrounds but we could see the
Southern Alps surrounding us. It was an
amazing experience and one that makes you feel very small indeed!
there's a wee bit of blue.... |
at the top |
hmm the clouds could be clearing.... |
just a little bit more.... |
and the waiting paid off!!! |
On the way back down we shared poo stories (sorry mum) of
which Ben has MANY and had me in stitches….boys are so gross!!
We stopped off at ‘that tree in Wanaka’ which is basically a
really famous pretty tree that grows a little off shore in the lake, took some
photos, lost my car keys and nearly had a heart attack, found them again, went
to New World, bought a whole chicken and had a lovely picnic by the lake. How
awfully romantic.
The following day Ben jumped out of a plane at 8am so we had
to be up really early. I managed to get
some photos of him landing, except turns out I was snapping away at the wrong
person, whoops! We’re just going to pretend it’s him…then we went to the thing
that we had travelled to Wanaka for if we are being totally honest…Puzzling
World!!! Daan and Wouter had been a few weeks previously and told us it was
immense, so we were very much looking forward to it….
One of these is Ben |
We drove past this and it was so pretty I had to take a photo |
We started with the great maze, which I just ended up
getting a bit annoyed with as it’s really bloody hard and frustrating!!!! I
also had to keep using the emergency exit to go for a pee which was most
inconvenient. We completed the maze in
about an hour which is the recommended time, so we didn’t turn out to be maze
geniuses unfortunately.
We then headed into the illusion rooms – argh oh my gosh
they were amazing, so amazing. The first
room had our heads spinning with confusion and amusement and also made me feel
really sick…..the floor is slanted upwards but everything on the walls is
horizontal, and you feel like you’re going to fall over and it’s hilarious as
everyone looks like they’re wasted. You
sit on a sliding chair that’s actually sliding down but looks like it’s sliding
up, there’s a pool table where the balls roll upwards (except they’re going
down) and a water fountain where it looks like the water is flowing
upwards. It’s pretty insane and really
hurts your brain!!!
There’s also a room that makes you either look tiny or huge,
a room full of moving heads, and other crazy illusions. It was BRILLIANT!
BUT
afterwards we were totally exhausted and we had to nap on the beach for an hour
because our eyes and brains ached. The
sound of a pig woke me up before I realised it was actually me
snoring….embarrassing….
After our naps we headed to Queenstown, I showed Ben around
and we had a few drinks in my favourite bar, Searle Lane. They had giant jenga so we busied ourselves
with that for a while and headed back to the tent vaguely tipsy.
I would like to point out this is Ben and he has better legs than me |
The following day we hired bikes and cycled part of the
Queenstown Trail. The original plan of
cycling to the wineries was foiled when we realised they were 66km round trip and
we didn’t fancy a ride that long, instead we cycled round Lake Wakatipu to the
golf course, had a cider and cycled back, doing a good 30km.
That evening we met up with Toria and had a
few drinks and a Devil Burger which is Fergburger’s rival – I have to say it
was pretty damned good! Good bun, good sauce, good patty….not much wrong
there! However I haven’t had a simple
Fergburger yet so I will have to go back to make a full comparison!
We were going to stand up paddleboard the next day but it
turns out you can only do it in a tiny section of the lake and it was quite
expensive, so instead we used that money to go to the Queenstown food and wine
festival!!! I wasn’t overly enamoured by the idea but I ended up having a
really nice time, if only because I ate LOADS of cheese! And there was this
company exhibiting that did amazing jams and chutneys including a delicious
apricot and ginger jam which was yummy and I am now drooling thinking about
them….we then went swimming at the local pool to burn it all off. We had intended
to go on the slides at the pool but a kid had pooped in them so they were
closed, dammit.
Pretty Queenstown gardens |
That evening Ben treated me to delicious meal at Lone Star –
the portions were enormous and we couldn’t finish it, then we went to the
casino as we got free $5 match bet tokens at the festival, then saw Toria again
for a quick drink and to say bye.
So that was Ben’s whirlwind tour of the South Island! I
think he enjoyed it….and hopefully he didn’t mind my company for 2 weeks
either!!
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