Wednesday, 25 February 2015

February 17-25: Wellington and the Kapiti coast

On February 17 I was on the Intercity bus at 8:00 a.m., en route to Paekakariki. The bus stopped at Palmerston North and there I was met by a friend of a woman I garden with in Wolfville. It blows me away that there are so many NZ connections in my wee home town of 4,000.

I’d selected Paekakariki as it was close to Wellington, and my airbnb host was close to the beach and the train station. It turned out to be perfect. My room was huge and I had a glorious view of the Tasman Sea. And my airbnb host was full of enthusiasm for the area, and also for a new educational program she is involved in developing. Hearing about that was a bonus. Paekakariki turned out to offer much more than I expected; not only did it have an extraordinary beach, but also a park with several walking trails. But I had booked only two days there.

Paekakariki train station

Paekakariki main strip

Beach and walking path near 
my bnb in Paekakariki

The first day my Ottawa friends Jo and Richard, who were staying close by, gave me a tour of Wellington. They’d once lived there. Wellington is a spectacular city, but everything in NZ is! It’s relatively small, the population is only about 200,000. Like Auckland, it’s surrounded by water and the waterfront area has been very well planned,, and developed. Lots of walking and cycle paths, and of course many restaurants and cafes. Richard took us on a tour around some of the bays (there are many), up to the top of Mount Victoria, where you get a 360 degree view of the city, and then into the city where we walked along Cuba Street (the “hip” pedestrian shopping/dining area) and then over to the waterfront area. We ended the day with a hurried visit to the wonderful botanical gardens, as we were running out of time.

Wellington harbour

More of the harbour area

Waterfall sculpture on Cuba Street

The next day I took a walk in Queen Elizabeth park (beside Paekakariki) and then headed back to Wellington to see Te Papa, the city’s highly regarded museum. It was very impressive, but I was rather overwhelmed by all the displays and think I learned more from the Auckland museum.

Te Papa from the exterior

Inside Te Papa

On February 20, Jo and Richard picked me up and I became their guest at the house they rented for a month in Paraparaumu, a community not far north of Paekakariki on the Kapiti Coast. They were terrific. With them I:
- did a number of beach walks,
- went to the Saturday market in Paraparaumu Beach,
- took a day trip to Kapiti Island, the nature reserve that has been developed to provide a home to a number of endangered species,
- got to met some of Jo(sephine)’s friends from her time at Statistics NZ, and some of Richard's family,
- walked through a grove of nikau palms, the only native palm in NZ,
- saw the movie Selma, in a theatre that felt more like a living room (these Kiwis know how to do it, alcohol is even permitted).

Weka (flightless bird) on Kapati island

Another flightless bird, the Pukeko

Nikau palm grove

The movie theatre! So comfy

And today (Feb. 25) they drove me to the airport for my flight to Dunedin, fitting in a stop at Zealandia, a nature reserve in the heart of Wellington. A good deal of effort is now being put into undoing the damage done in the 1800s by removing so much of the country’s forests, and introducing predators previously unknown in NZ.

My time in the north island is over; another adventure awaits me in the south island.

Monday, 16 February 2015

February 10-16: Napier (Hawkes Bay)

Mo, my host in Taupo, added one more thing to a long list of kindnesses and drove me to the bus station for the 2 hour ride to Napier. And at the other end I was met by my airbnb host in Napier. Can’t beat that. Not only do these airbnb’s cost far less than anything other than a hostel, they also offer so much more. My hosts in Napier live in an older home - in the Bluff Hills area - which has so much character. My room is quite lovely, has a great bathroom and a very private deck overlooking Hawkes Bay. Couldn’t ask for anything more.

View from "my" deck

I am blown away by Napier. It is on the east coast of the north island, and rather off the beaten path. My host tells me it is not as big an attraction for international tourists, and I‘m their first from Nova Scotia. I may be the first for most of my hosts. Napier’s draw is the art deco architecture here. Much of the downtown was destroyed by an earthquake in 1931, and rebuilt (mostly within 2 years) in the art deco style. So not only does it have a very different look than most other places in NZ, it also has a uniformity that I find very appealing. The earthquake provided the opportunity to plan the city centre that normally never happens. That includes the waterfront area, which is very attractive.  The Bluff Hills area, where I am staying, is north of the city centre and was not affected by the earthquake. It is filled with big old trees and homes that give it a very special feel. Excellent exercise, as the hills are quite steep.

One of the Art Deco buildings

Downtown area

Bus shelter (does this not say it all!)
Homes in Bluff Hills area

Other than Auckland, this is the first spot I’ve visited that feels like a place where people live,  rather than a tourist destination. It was late afternoon the day I arrived by the time I’d unpacked. And then immediately set off to explore the city centre. Stores close at 5:00 or 5:30 and after that, believe it or not, people with hoses appear and clean the sidewalks! I felt as if I’d been transported back in time about 50 years.

The next day I took a town walking tour in the afternoon, and learned a bit about the characteristics of the art deco period. Consideration had been given to using the mission style instead but that would have been more expensive, and as the quake happened not long after the depression of 1929, one aim was to keep building costs down.

It is now February 16th, my last night in Napier. Even though the weather has not been stellar the last few days (highs just under 20 and overcast), I’ve loved my time here. I’ve:
- visited the botanical gardens;
- been pulled by a tractor along the beach to Cape Kidnappers to see the gannet colony;
- taken Prinsy’s tours to visit 4 wineries (there are 33 in the area) and sample many wines (too bad that is wasted on me!);
- walked up and down the very serious hills of Napier, and the paths beside Hawkes Bay that take you to neighbouring communities (Bayview, Westshore, Ahuriri). These paths extend for many miles;
- visited the museum which did a wonderful job illustrating the impact of the 1931 earthquake;
- took a local bus to the neighbouring communities of Havelock North (charming) and Hastings (actually bigger than Napier but less interesting).

 Gannets
 View on teh Cape Kidnappers tour
Rotorua museum
View from a nearby peak, on the wine tour
At one of the vineyards

I could see staying here longer but I have a bus to take at 8 tomorrow morning to a community north of Wellington. My time in the north island is nearing an end and I understand the south island will be a completely different experience. My, it just doesn’t end!

My hosts in Napier have been wonderful. A couple about my age originally from the Netherlands. I’ve been served a super breakfast every day, been invited for a fish and chips supper, and been made to feel right at home. This really has been the best possible way to see New Zealand on your own.

Before I close, did I mention that gas here is about $1.70/litre! That would be about $1.55 Canadian. We should consider ourselves lucky!

Monday, 9 February 2015

February 7 - 9: Taupo


My three days in Taupo have quickly disappeared! It is quite different from Rotorua, although only an hour's drive away. Lake Taupo is the largest lake in NZ and the lakeshore forms a very important part of the life of Taupo. In Rotorua there is a park beside the lake, but the town itself is rather removed from it.

I’m staying about a 5 minute walk from the downtown core. The airbnbs I’ve stayed at have worked out so well, and this one did as well. A younger couple this time, with an adorable 18 month old daughter. They are all so helpful, which means a lot, being on my own.

There are lots of adventure sports/activities here, but I stuck with walking. On the first day beside the lake, which actually has a path of interlock brick that must extend for at least 10 kilometres. The views of the mountains on the other side are breathtaking (like everything!), with snow at the top of one of them! There is geothermal activity here as well, and at the edge of the lake that can be seen in the small pools of almost boiling water where steam is released from the earth below. People use them to create their own little spa. In the afternoon I visited the town’s museum and was most impressed by the special exhibit of paintings of NZ female artists.

Walking path beside Lake Taupo

Warning signs at water's edge 
because of geothermal activity

The next day, Mo, my hostess, drove me up to the Aratiatia Dam. Several times each day the floodgates of the dam are opened, to control the water levels. Amazing to see. A picture will illustrate that best. I then did the two hour hike along the Waikato River to Huka Falls. Perhaps not as dramatic as Niagara Falls, but quite extraordinary. The Waikato hydro system supplies 10% of NZ’s total power.

After floodgates open 
(just minutes before there was no water,
just huge dark rocks)

Huka Falls

From the falls I took a detour to see Craters of the Moon, another geothermal site, which became active in the 1950s, when the power station opened. Not nearly as impressive as what I had seen in Rotorua but interesting nonetheless.

Back at Huka Falls I continued the hike beside the Waikato River back into town, another hour. The river is a glorious colour of blue. It’s so clean! And the weather was perfect.

The river (so clear)

Walking path by river

My last day Mo dropped me off in the morning at the Botanical Gardens. A bit of a disappointment I must say. It seems to be a volunteer effort so I should not be critical.  It’s a huge parcel of land with numerous trails, but there were no maps, so it was difficult to find your way around. Other than trees and ferns, rhodos, azelias and camelias predominate, but they are not labelled, and not in bloom at this time of year. In any case, a nice walk. I then walked downtown and made sure I left no store unvisited.

As for food, I had fish and chips with my hosts one night and ate twice at a restaurant they recommended: @Siam. Can’t beat Thai food.

Saturday, 7 February 2015

February 3-6: Rotorua

I've just finished my three day stay at Rotorua, and a great three days they were! Tony, my host in Mount Maunganui, did indeed drive me to Rotorua and also took me along on a drive with his mother to see some of the lakes in the area. Such a nice thing to do! The lakes are so incredibly clean, and the surrounding hills covered in vegetation. Quite the sight! Perhaps the most well-known lake is Tarawera, where in 1886 there was a volcanic eruption that took the lives of about 120 people, mostly Maoris. Some Europeans were also killed, as this had become a popular tourist destination, even way back then.

One of the lakes around Rotorua (so lush!)

In Rotorua I opted to stay at a motel, the Accolade. Can't quite recall why but I thought it might be useful if I wanted to book an activity. Whatever, it was just fine, and on the edge of the downtown area, where I prefer to be. Rotorua is a very nice little town, population about 70,000. It has many parks and a pleasant downtown area with lots of shopping opportunity. There is a walking trail by the lake with many shorebirds, including black swans, mallard ducks and ........  Canada geese. They're everywhere!

Rotorua was a wonderful experience. I knew it attracted many tourists, now I understand why. There are lots of adventure activities, but I wasn't there for that. But that is far from the only thing of interest in the area. I went first to the museum, a big old Tudor style building which had once been a bathhouse, and then a cabaret. The exhibits focused on the building's history, the Maori history and the volcano at Mt. Tarawera.

Rotorua museum

In Rotorua I discovered just how much pride there is in New Zealand in the Maori, both on the part of the Maori themselves, and also the other New Zealanders. So different from the way our native population is viewed. But it's been a struggle for the Maoris. Their population was cut by more than half in the late 1800s and early 1900s, in part because so many died from diseases brought by the "pakeha" (Maori term for Europeans). Their culture was in danger of disappearing until efforts were made as recently as 30 or 40 years ago to revive it. Now the Maori language and customs have been strenghened, and the schools are now teaching students more about the Maori.

Tourists in Rotorua can attend a Maori cultural event where they are shown what life in a village (marae in Maori) was like. I went to the Tamaki Village. The evening began with the welcoming ceremony, where it is determined if you are friend or foe. If friend, there is then the pressing of the noses (hongi) of the chiefs, and the welcome dance. Inside the village we saw demonstrations of traditions that were once part of their lives: poi (a ball on a braided string) twirling, hand and stick games, warrior games. The evening ended with a Maori meal (hangi) of food cooked in the traditional way (roasted for hours under the earth and covered with cloth and earth) and a Maori cultural performance.

Maori warriors protecting their village

Weaving demonstration

In the area around Rotorua, there is a great deal of geothermal activity. Two tectonic plates meet under New Zealand, the Australian and the Pacific. The rubbing of these plates creates heat which escapes through weak spots in the earth's crust, and there are many in this area as the crust is thinner here. That makes this region vulnerable and is what caused the eruption of Mt. Tarawera in 1886. Steam rises through fissures which can warm bodies of water, sometimes to the point of boiling. I saw the geothermal area at Wai-o-tapu, thought to be one of the most impressive. It was astounding, and a bit scary if you think about it! The colour of the water in some of the pools was a vivid orange, yellow or lime green, depending on the minerals in the water or close by.

Boiling mud!!

Lakes at Wai-o-tapu, the colour!

The evening of February 5th there was a night market in the downtown area of Rotorua, with lots of food stalls, crafts and music.

My trip to the geothermal area entitled me to a short town tour, which I took mostly as I knew it went to the Redwood forest, which I had not yet seen. . The trees in this forest are massive and were brought here from California years ago. In New Zealand they grow very quickly and are ready to cut in just 25 years. There are many walking trails through the forest, but there was no time for walking, unfortunately. Forestry has become an important industry in New Zealand, thanks in part to a pine, the pinus radiata, which was imported from North America because it grows very quickly, and can also be cut in just 25 years.

In the Redwood forest

February 6, my last day in Rotorua, was Waitangi Day, New Zealand's birthday and the celebration of the signing of the Treaty of Waitangi in 1840. I decided to go to the festivities at Whakarewarewa (try saying that 3 times, I can't even do it once), an existing Maori village just about a half hour's walk from my hotel. What luck. It was extraordinary.  Our guide through the village (Waimaria was her name), was excellent. She still lives in the village, together with just a handful of families. But to the extent possible they still do things in the traditional ways. Whaka, as the village is called, is on top of a geothermal area so they actually use the heat produced  to còok, wash and clean their clothes. I would highly recommend a visit to this site to anyone near this area.

 Performance at Whakarewarewa
 Home in the village
Geothermal activity close by
Oven using heat from the earth to cook

And now I am in Taupo, after a short bus ride,  at another great Airbnb. I have my own very nice bedroom and bathroom in a private area of the house, and the hosts seem delightful. Look forward to my time here! More on that next time.


Monday, 2 February 2015

January 31 - February 2: Mount Maunganui, cont.

I've spent the last three days just taking advantage of being in one place, and not having a schedule. Mostly I've done lots of walking:
- the hike (just 45 minutes) around the base of Mount Maunganui, where the shoreline reminded me very much of what one might see on the south shore of Nova Scotia;

View from base walk of Mauao,
reminds me of NS

- the Papamoa hills, with my hosts Annie and Tony. Papamoa is the next community south of the Mount and there's a whole network of trails there;
- the Te Puna Quarry Park, with Marty, the friend of a friend from Wolfville. What a great spot. It's maintained by a group of volunteers, who have added many plants and shrubs and created quite a magical little park. One could easily spend half a day exploring all the paths they have developed. And the park is full of wonderful sculptures, with no indication how they came to be there.

Since there is little else to "report", thought this would be the time to mention a few things I forgot about before:
- the temperature: it's been ideal, highs of about 23 to 26, and lows in the range of 15. So the evenings are generally cool. It rained heavily last night (excellent timing) but the locals have been hoping for rain, as it's been unusually dry here.
- ice cream: I've had lots! I've discovered a new flavour, Hokey Pokey. Wikipedia says it is unique to New Zealand, and the most popular flavour here. Vanilla with honeycomb chunks. Who knew??
- property division: back in Canada, when a property is split, in my experience it's generally done so both pieces have street frontage. But here it is quite different, at least here in the Mount. It's common for properties to subdivide, because of the value of the land, but it's done creating one behind the other. A driveway provides access to the property in behind.

Split property, one home behind the other

Tonight I must pack once again, as it is time to move on, this time to Rotorua. My host has parents there he is going to visit, so I get a drive! They have been so nice! I've loved being here for a whole week, and having that extraordinary beach so close, but I'm ready to move on, and in Rotorua there will be Maori culture, thermal springs, interesting history, many lakes ..........