New Zealand -- One of the Most Beautiful Countries in the World
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My spring break adventure to New Zealand was an absolutely amazing experience and completely unforgettable. With its beaches, mountains, lakes, geysers, rainforests, glaicers, and even its sheep farms, New Zealand is truly one of the most beautiful places in the world. Before you die, get there!!
Now on to my adventure...
Six lovely ladies -- five Americans and one Cuban, all unique, all a little crazy -- shared this trip together. Jamica and Candy are black women from Vanderbilt, proud members of the Delta Delta Delta sorority. If you see the pictures, you'll see the Delta sign! ;) Nikki is a vivacious Cuban woman born in London and a citizen of the USA, always with something to say. Ashley and Melissa are sweet southern gals from Georgia, on the same program here with UNC. And then, of course, there's me!
On the evening of Sunday September 25, we all took a plane from Sydney to Christchurch. Arriving at almost 12:30am, there was little to do besides find the hostel and crash. We stayed in the all-female Sanctuary at Base, which I highly recommened -- free Aveda products and a fluffy towel, whoo hoo!
We rose early (a peachy 6:30am) and caught a ride to the train station. From there, we boarded the TranzAlpine and chugged along from Christchurch to Greymouth. Arthur's Pass was spectacular, especially when enjoyed from the open-air observation car. It was COLD but the views and the photographs were worth the frozen fingertips. There is no better way to see the mountains, lakes, and valleys of Arthur's Pass than by train.
Once in Greymouth, the six of us chartered a bus tour to the Punakaiki beaches and the Pancake Rocks. First we tramped (Kiwi for 'hike') through a rainforest and spotted tons of tropical ferns, one of the symbols of New Zealand. Then we came out onto the beaches and saw the Tasman Sea, which was powerful, beautiful, and cold. (I should know, I accidently got my feet in it!) The Pancake Rocks and the geysers were fun too. I especially liked one rock formation that looked like Maori animal spirits and other legends. There is totally an otter there! Approaching sunset, we drove back to the city and settled in for the night.
Another early morning and we caught the Magic Bus to our next destination -- Franz Joseph. The day was a bit gloomy with grey skies and rain, but the scenary was still amazing. Ashley, Jamica, Candy, Nikki and I enlisted for a half-day hike up Franz Joseph Glacier; Melissa is afraid of heigths so she stayed at the hostel. The five of us suited up in rain gear and climbing boots, plus a hip bag with ice cleats for when we reached the ice. Lead by our Kiwi guide Sam with a giant ice pick strapped to his back, our group set out for the mountain. After a short bus ride we tramped through a rainforest and then through a giant desolate valley which could have been Mordor from the Lord of the Rings movies. (It wasn't, but damn was it close!) At the base of the glacier the group paused and we all put on our ice cleats with considerable effort. Bending over and working thin straps on your feet isn't easy with five layers of soaking wet clothing and gloves on! ;)
The hike was really challenging. And by challening I mean DAMN HARD, even for someone like me who is in good shape and thinks this sort of thing is fun. Some of the steps were the height of my waist. There were rarely any hand-holds except for where the guides had run ropes across the ice walls (to keep you from falling off the ledges and into the ravines). There were several foot-wide bridges across pits and unstable ground. The pace was gruelling at times and we got absolutely filthy. But MAN it was worth it! The views were completely exhilerating, especially once we reached the top. We all felt a real sense of accomplishment once we were done. I was especially proud of Nikki, who didn't think she could make it at times but carried on still laughing. What a trooper! :)
But I have to sing the praises of our hostel in Franz Jospeh, the Chateau. For NZ$21 a night, we had our own room for six, a private kitchenette, a private bathroom, plus our own TV and VCR! Ashely and I also took advantage of the hot tub. Group consensus is that it was the best we had in all of New Zealand. ;)
The next morning it was off to Queenstown. On the way we stopped at Lake Wanaka and enjoyed the views of the Reflecting Point. We also stopped at the pleasant touristy town of Lake Wakatipu with its lovely mountain horizon and fun giant park art.
Just before Queenstown we hit up the Kawaru River Bungy Center, the first commercial bungy-jumping site in the world. And I did it!! I enjoyed the most expensive and most AWESOME 60 seconds of my life! I took a 43 meter dive off the bridge and touched the Kawaru River (and by touched I mean soaked to my waist). I felt nervous standing at the edge and looking at the fall, but then it was hard to be scared surrounded by hot Kiwi men blasting heavy metal music and yakking it up... plus a 10 year old girl went right before me (it was a family thing, how random)! It was REALLY good fun and I recommend it to everyone! I've got some awesome video that everyone will see once I'm home as evidence. ;)
After foraging the town for food, that was the end of day 1 in Queenstown. On day two, Nikki, Ashley, Melissa and I went horsetrekking through the countryside. We saw Candian Elk and Yellow Deer being raised commercially, went trotting through pastures, and saw the Remarkables mountain range and Coronet Peak in the distance. It was great to ride again and the experience was wonderful. Next, the six of us went jetboating in Shotover Canyon. Jetboats are specially made so they can glide on about 3 inches of water at 80kph, highly maneuverable, and really fun! The driver races through the canyons, pretending to crash into rock walls and hazards in the river, spinning around and doing 360s while all the passengers just scream. It was a really good time! For a low-key end to an adventure-packed day, Nikki and I visited the Queenstown Kiwi Sanctuary. The kiwis were sooo cute but way bigger than I expected! Their bodies are larger than basketballs and they have some vicious-looking claws, but the babies are vulernable and often killed by predators, hence why kiwis are endangered in the wild. We also saw many tropical birds and a tuatara, an ancient species of reptile unlike dinosaurs, snakes, or amphibians. All very cool.
Up again at 7am and we boarded the Magic Bus for Dunedin. Once there, Nikki, Ashley and I took a tour of the Cadbury Factory. We had to wear oh-so-fashionable hairnets, got to eat candy bars fresh off the line, and even saw a chocolate waterfall -- one ton of chocolate in 30 seconds! The kid in me was highly pleased. The rest of the day we meandered the city streets, gawked at the "Ginger Bread House" train station, shopped, and then Nikki, Candy and I shared a fabulous dinner at a high-class Italian restaurant. Mmmm... so much better than IH food...
The next morning we set off for Lake Tekapo. Along the way we climbed Baldwin Street, the steepest street in the world, and saw the Boulder Beaches, completely beautiful. We also saw the majestic Mount Cook, famous and named for being shrouded in clouds but clear on that day, just for us! Our stay at Lake Tekapo was a total contrast to our stay in Queenstown -- it was quiet, relaxing, and energizing. Candy and Jamica took a canoe out on the lake, Ashley and Nikki read on the pebble beaches, Melissa went hiking. I did a lot of gazing. That night, Nikki, Ashley and I admired the stars in the natural darkness. We counted 8 shooting stars and made lots of wishes, that and a lot of Blair Witch jokes -- quality girl-bonding. ;)
Soon after sunrise we bid farewell to the peaceful Lake Tekapo and embarked on the last day of our New Zealand journey, heading back to Christchurch. There we met up with Ashley's friend Emily who was studying abroad and she kindly showed us around the city. We purused a street market, wandered through the gorgeous Royal Botanical Gardens, and enjoyed a great dinner all together at a place called Coyote. Then we retired to the hostel, where Nikki amused us by tallying up her expenses and wailing.
We got to sleep about 2am only to get up at 4am for our flight. We bid New Zealand a fond farewell as our plane took off around 7am. It was an amazing adventure and I hope all my readers will be lucky enough to journey there someday. I will never forget it, neither should you!
Posted by sydneyadventure
at 12:01 AM NZT
Updated: Saturday, 15 October 2005 8:44 PM NZT