Sunday, November 28, 2010

Wanderings

A couple of weeks back, we did a one-way hire up the country courtesy of Transfercar. Pretty good deal - free car, free ferry and free tank of gas. You can do one-way hires in both NZ and Aussie through these guys - cars, 4x4 and motorhomes.

The car in question was a Daihatsu Sirion. Now I've driven a Sirion before and it was dire. This one however, once you got the seat adjusted, had definitely been loosened up courtesy of 174000km of tourist driving ("it's a rental, don't be gentle"). We had a classically funny time hammering it up the island. I can guarantee that the next time you see a Sirion driven painfully slowly, usually by a crusty old bastard wearing a plaid cap, it is definitely not the car. They can do a lot more (although the transmission will whine a little...). All speeds were within posted speed limits, of course.

This was a camping holiday - a dry run to see if we can exist only with our packs and would meet the luggage weight limits for flying back, which we easily did at only 16kg each including sleeping gear and tent! We're keen to camp around Aussie or further afield however thought it was worth trying at home first.

So off we toddled up the island. As we so often do, halved the journey at Kaikoura. I'd recommend lunch at The Dolphin Encounter. Hadn't eaten there before and the food was excellent.

We had planned to stay in Blenheim Top 10 however the camp ground was too reminiscent of the Bates Motel...as well as the owner presenting like a masturbating pervert. To maintain my virtue we toddled up to the Picton Top 10 which was really well done. More traffic noise than expected however great facilities. I must say, I do love being able to put up your tent, airbeds and bedding within 30 mins!!

Picton has always struggled, mostly as it only exists as the place where you wait for or leave the ferry however there has been significant improvement in the township and it looks quite pretty now. We drank and wandered the streets :)





We took the Kaitaki across Cook Strait the next day and for the first time indulged in the Kaitaki Lounge. This is the only way to do this trip folks! Free food, free booze and no kids...very peaceful. Had to tolerate Wellington for a night and stayed at the Harcourt Holiday Park which was very quiet with reasonable facilities. A peaceful sleep.

We decided that a couple of nights in Rotorua would be fun so made our way up north. We had planned to stay at Cosy Cottage for old time's sake however this was just such a dive. Found Rotorua Thermal Holiday Park which was really well done. Heaps of space for tents away from the sliding doors of campervans and good facilities. You could lie in bed listening to the bubbling mud only a few metres away down the bank! Definitely a recommended option.



The campsite with the super sized freebie vehicle



The mud pools in the campground!





This wee pool would have been a boiling H2S death trap for anyone dumb enough to have leaned over too far

After enjoying a nice pint and a feed the night before at the Pig & Whistle, we decided to go down Waimangu Valley, including the boat trip across Lake Rotomahana. The former site of the Pink & White Terraces, the valley was created in 1886 following the eruption of Mt Tarawera that destroyed the surrounding area, exploded the lake to 20 times its size and covered the Terraces in ash.

Hmmm. Good points include an easy to navigate pathway, good signage and information available. Downsides include the price (a ridiculous $77 each with the boat trip which you might as well do, otherwise $34.50 each). Although I enjoyed seeing Waimangu again, there had been few changes in the 20 years since I was last here. In my opinion, promises a lot and doesn't deliver for the money. Go to Wai-o-tapu instead - much better priced ($32.50/head) and you'll see just as much.

Still, some photos...



Frying Pan Lake & Echo Crater



Cathedral Rock



Hot Water Creek



A brave wee birdie!



Bird's Nest Terrace



Inferno Crater



Outflow from the Inferno Crater



Kaolin Slope



Warbrick Terrace



Fumerole Bay, from Lake Rotomahana



Donne Cliffs



Donne Cliffs - love the colours

Finally made our way up to Auckland via Hamilton (the Tron remains the hell-hole it has always been in case anyone was wondering). Naturally, it was pissing with rain when we needed to pack up however we managed! We'd booked in to a hotel in Auckland using Wotif. Turned up looking like vagrants with packs on our backs and the concierge was delightfully disparaging. Probably not to his advantage when he had to store our sopping packs until the room was ready! Serves you right mate. Managed to trash the hotel room within about 5 minutes with pieces of tent lying all around the bathroom to dry and air. There was mud for Africa. I'm sure the slow drainage in the shower had nothing to do with the leaves that *may* have made it down there...

All in all, a fun trip. Cheers to Jucy Rentals for the car!

The Rose

Friday, November 19, 2010

Life, the universe and everything - at least in America's perspective

Well, this has been a while.

Life boxes on. I have to admit that I did enjoy my trip to the States, especially touring around with an Aussie colleague I met at the conference. A different world though...Arizona really is full of cacti, America is very big, they are obsessed with status and apparently trying to score foreigners is kosher on a conference. I was actually struck with how little training they seem to have as part of their residency - much more limited that Australasia or UK. The UK/Aussie contingent agreed - I feel smug :)

Tucson was an interesting spot, gorgeous weather. Really not a good place to be a pedestrian. I walked in to town on a Sunday and ended up on parts of the road as there was no pedestrian access! Also, town was SHUT on Sunday FFS. I was trying to find a decent coffee which I have since discovered is an impossibility in America. The coffee is so bad, like drinking dishwater. I resorted to pepsi (apparently coke is unobtainable in Arizona) and hung out for a good coffee on return to the Antipodes.

Bitchiness aside, the American crew were a really friendly bunch from the staff at the hotel to the attendees at the conference. Certainly couldn't fault being interested and welcoming - even if somewhat stunned that people from around the world are prepared to check out an international conference!

What a nightmare trip back though. 6 hours waiting for a connection in LAX...that was delayed for another hour. Finally left the US at 12.45pm...to have a screaming baby for 13 hours on the flight. Honestly, why aren't children taped onto the wing? They could cryo then defrost on landing. Or drop them over the ocean.

Here's some photos:



J W Marriott Starr Pass Resort - cheers work for putting me up here :)



Free tequila shots at 5.30! Epic.



Schooling in Arizona...love it



Wahoo! The yellow buses are real.



Starr Pass - how the other half live



San Xavier del Bac Catholic Mission. Wandered out here for an hour or so, just south of Tucson.





Tombstone, site of the "OK Corral" debacle..."the town too tough to die". This wee spot is about 80 miles out of Tucson and is vying for the tourist dollar. It's a maintained "western town" and every second building is a tourist trap. A fun visit, even if a little cheesy!



Tombstone "taxi"



Tombstone Court House



The gallows!



Boothill Cemetery and the OK Corrall boys



Love it

Wagged one day of the conference to go to Tombstone and then drove (on the wrong side!!) to Sabino Canyon which was a fantastic walk in the afternoon. I may have been a little inspired with the water on the valley floor. Awesome scenery, ironically reminded me of Milford Sound with the styling in the rocks, minus the Saguaros (cacti) though!

I'd rate Benson as a place to eat on the way back to Tucson - had an epic US sandwich in a roadhouse...without cheese. Awesome. Of note, the ants in Arizona are big enough that they carry cheeseburgers back to the nest, not just pieces of food.



















Cool - even I, the arachnophobic, was impressed by the tarantula wandering across the path. Oh, and the mountain lion basking in the sun on the rocks. They even give you a pamphlet on how not to get eaten by a mountain lion. My strategy was to push my travelling companion into its path and run away. Operation human shield.



Finally, a trip out to Sonora Desert Museum before heading home. Essentially a wild life park set in "natural surroundings". Hard to avoid the American idiots though - there was a lizard on the wall of the aviary (?buffet lunch) - and one of them had to try and touch it. Sigh.



This little bugger was on the path.



Gila Monster



Javelinas - apparently it is a native peccary...



Prairie dog

Verdict? A driving tour of the US would be bloody enjoyable although it would be nice to come home to have a good coffee...

The Rose