Sunday, June 24, 2007

New Zealand























We arrived in New Zealand very late, after a full day of travel from Australia's gold coast. We flew to Christchurch, which is one of the larger cities on the Southern Island. The following morning with hats and gloves on (it's winter in June!) we picked up a rental car and hit the road. The first stop was Hamner Springs, where we enjoyed a hot soak. After that we headed up the east coast to Kaikoura, a beautiful town on the water. That night we happened upon a pub having a quiz night. We did quite well, coming in second, just missing the top spot. The next morning we woke up and ate breakfast on the beach, before heading out to our next destination.




















We drove further up the east coast, to the Marlborough wine region, which is famous for amazing sauvignon blanc. Despite it being the beginning of winter in New Zealand, we were able to eat lunch outside, to sample some local treats - seafood, fresh cheese, all paired with wine of course. After we had finished tasting and buying, we drove up to Nelson, the largest town in the northern part of the Southern Island. For dinner we had our first taste of local NZ lamb - definitely worth the trip!







The next morning it was raining, and so we decided to hang out in Nelson and do some shopping for a bit, and then head up the coast to Moteuka and the Abel Tasman National Park. By the time we made it up to Moteuka the rain had stopped, and so we went for a picnic at Kaiteriteri beach, and collected some shells. In the evening we went back to our hostel and Brian, the cat hater, bonded with the resident cat. He now says that he still hates all cats in general, he only likes this particular one.






We had booked a full day sea kayaking trip, but when we called our guides in the morning to confirm, they told us they decided to cancel due to high winds and bad weather. We decided to leave Moteuka and drive to the west coast, to find another activity to do instead. As we were looking for a place for breakfast prior to leaving, we saw the bus of another kayak company, and ran over to see if they were going to run a trip that day. It turns out they were, so we joined their group instead. The weather was perfect, calm waters, only the occasional shower followed by blue skies and rainbows.

We kayaked 16km along the shore of the Abel Tasman Park, stopping on a beach for lunch along the way. The scenery was fantastic. The highlight was seeing dozens of fur seals lounging on the rocks of a small island. Most of them are females, nursing babies seals. At the end of the trip we were taken by boat back to our starting place. We got straight in the car and started driving out to the west coast for our next adventure.





















After a long drive down the west coast we reached our destination, Franz Josef glacier. We did a day long glacier walk, which was really amazing. First we were dressed up in waterproof gear, with boots with spikes on them to grip the ice. It was tough work, and very exciting, with our guides cutting pathes along the ice, avoiding crevasses and other potentially dangerous areas. It's unusual for there to be so much snow, and we spent most of the day having a snowball fight with the other people on our trip.























For our last night in New Zealand we drove through the mountains via the Arthur Pass and stayed at the Maruia Hot Springs, which are natural springs right in the mountains. It had snowed there over the weekend (in fact they were snowed in completely for about 48 hours) and so there was snow all around as we sat in the 40C pools. The lodge had a great fire place which we sat in front of for hours after the springs.

On our last leg of journey the next morning, back to Christchurch to catch a flight to Sydney, Brian had a run in with the law. After driving slowly along winding roads for the last week, he got a speeding ticket on what seemed to be the only straight road in the country.

We caught our flight to Sydney, and then the next morning we were back at the airport to catch a flight to Calgary (via Hawaii and Vancouver, bit of a long day). Now we're in Banff, meeting up with Allison and Robbie tomorrow. On Saturday we head to Calgary for Lonn and Deanna's wedding, can't wait to see everyone. Thanks to everyone who's taken a look at the blog over the past 3 months. It's been a fantastic trip for us, hope you enjoyed hearing a bit about it along the way!

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Byron Bay
















On our first morning in Byron Bay we picked up the cheapest rental car in town - a 1997 Festiva for almost nothing, and we hit the road. We started out by hiking around Cape Byron and to the lighthouse. Along the way there are great views of the ocean, and at the moment the humpback whales are migrating up the coast to mate. You could see the whales (or really their the spray from their blowholes) out to sea, pods of dolphins swimming by, rays and turtles near the shores. In the evening we went to a spa for massages, as well as their sauna, whirlpool etc. Brian's massage was fantastic, administered by a woman twice his size who wasn't afraid to cause a little healing pain.



















We began our second day with a trip to Nimbin. In the early 70's a bunch of pot-smoking hippies decided to hold a Woodstock-inspired festival in the Nimbin valley, and when it was done they just decided not to leave. Hence Nimbin, Australia's Amsterdam. At first we really enjoyed it, there was a market on for with lots of free spirits selling old forks, large knitted hats and hemp clothing. The town is full of colourful storefronts painted around the time of the festival, and has a hilarious museum which has some old VW vans coming out of the walls. After a while a tour bus pulled up, and the friendly neighbourhood drug dealers (Maureen, June, we said "No", don't worry) began to get a little more aggressive trying to lure in the tourists. We decided that it was time to leave.


















After leaving Nimbin we drove through the Hinterland, the hills behind Byron and the coast. The scenary was absolutely beautiful, winding roads through rolling hills covered in olive trees. We went out to Nightcap national park and hiked around Minyon Falls. Unfortunately due to the dry conditions the falls have actually dried up, but the hike through rainforest was definitely worth the trip. We got a little lost on the way back to Byron Bay, but eventually we made it. We finished the day off with gourmet fish and chips.


















On our last morning in Byron we took a surfing lesson - our teacher was a crazy Gerard Depardieu look-a-like Australian guy named Taz. We were on big boards with only small waves, so it was actually pretty easy to get up and surf.

Byron Bay was definitely one of our favourite stops on the trip down the coast, we wish we could have stayed longer. Our B&B was fantastic, run by 2 men who make the most fantastic breakfast served on their veranda. Brian loved it because you can steal oranges right from the front lawn - very convinient. The next morning we left Byron, flew to Sydney and then on to Chirstchurch for a week in New Zealand.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Whitsunday Islands






We arrived in Airlie Beach feeling much better, having recovered from our sea sickness. We were staying at a backpackers hostel right on the beach and felt very good for being such authentic travellers (in truth we booked a private double with ensuite bathroom and balcony, but hey, who's counting?) Right in front of our hostel was a great seafood restaurant where you can pick your piece of fish and it's grilled to your liking - amazing.

The next morning we went on sea kayaking tour around some of the islands. Our guide was a young guy from NZ, nickname "Skid", a professional stunt kayaker. Most of his friends had died in various kayaking related incidents - drowning, freezing in artic waters... Although he didn't seem to think that was a reason to slow down, he did take us on a very relaxing, safe trip.


















We spent most of our time in the Whitsundays on a 3 day sailing trip. We were cruising around on the Derwent Hunter, an old fashioned sailing boat. There were about 18 of us on board, and we were involved in helping hoist the sails and all the rest of it. We did quite a lot of sailing using only wind power, which was pretty unique. During our trip we did some snorkling, went to Whitehaven beach and did some hiking in the islands. On the way home we sailed through the Whitsunday Passage in some pretty high seas (for us). With the boat cruising along at a significant angle, we all stood gripping the rails, getting soaking wet as waves splashed over the side - very exciting.