on the road - part 1

Wanaka

So my man has arrived, and we are on the road.

He flew into Queenstown airport and while I waited to collect him I considered how much more I might enjoy going shopping if I had a view like this.

Specsavers -   a sight for sore eyes

The sun shone and the mountains have their first sprinkling of snow.

Cornflakes

We have a vehicle and some cornflakes.

We have bacon and some eggs.

We have a long drive ahead.

From the south of South island, via Westland and the north of South island then on to North Island.

Via places with no wi-fi or central heating, and an outdoor bath, complete with gas lamp.

bath with log-fire-controlled water temperature

Hard to write when on the road, especially when OH is sitting behind me asking me why I haven't written my blog recently…………

I have advised him to read The Luminaries, in the hope that it will keep him busy for an hour or two so that I can put fingers to keyboard and sort out some photos. It is set on the west coast of New Zealand in gold mining times, and won the Booker Prize.

He checks the newspapers on his iPad and informs me that this weekend in the UK will be a 'sizzler' and that the number of sausages eaten will stretch three times around the M25.

I ask him what newspaper he is reading ……..

I'll let you guess that one



Later he asks me what sprig muslin is………  I admit my ignorance

and then what  phillumeny is 

and later a lucifer

My ignorance is being surely tested.


I am beginning to wish he wasn't reading The Luminaries .


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We are enjoying the bird life in New Zealand.

as usual, they remain elusive

Wekas are more amenable to sightings

Pukeko are everywhere, and rather elegant

Pukeko ( swamp hens)  are everywhere but the only Kiwi we have seen is on a plate.

Kiwi

We have travelled from the autumn colours of central Otago and Queenstown to the lush temperate rainforest of Abel Tasman national park.

Autumn in Queenstown

Autumn in Genorchy

Via the greys of the west coast glaciers and the Tasman sea at Punakaiki.

danger of rock fall

Franz Josef Glacier

Punakaiki seascape

Today we had blue skies and frost. Perfect weather for tramping.


The water taxi dropped us off……..

Aqua taxi

and we strolled along the coast.

Abel Tasman national park

All in all, a perfect day.

Marahau, gateway to the Abel Tasman track

And just when we were least expecting it, we saw two penguins.

dancing dolphins and killer congers - a fishy tale from Doubtful Sound

A drizzly morning on Doubtful Sound

I am getting behind.

I haven't told you about the dolphins on Doubtful Sound.

It was an exhilarating 24 hours out with the great guys from Deep Cove Charters on my overnight cruise.

'Yes' it was beautiful.

'Yes' it was just as good as Milford Sound

and 'yes' I would do it again tomorrow if I could.

BUT

there were moments when I thought I was in an action adventure movie along the lines of Jurassic Park


We were just 5 guests, due to luck and it being the end of the season.

It all started innocently with a cruise past the lushly forested rocks and a delicious lobster lunch.

We looked for penguins, but they were out fishing.

We admired the podocarps ( tree ferns)


We looked for dolphins…….

We found five.

They swam under the boat a few times and then played around in a show that might have been at Sea World. Just for the joy of it. Not a free fish or trainer in sight.

sorry; I didn't have a telephoto lens handy……...

All delightful.

Much better than Sea World, and the rocks that looked like fake rocks were actually real, whereas at Sea World the fake rocks look like fake rocks.

real rocks 

Everyone elated.

Time for a little fishing to catch some supper.

Pop a rod into the water , and within 3 minutes the first fish came up, followed by several more in rapid succession.

Fern gets the first catch

the first 3 

Soon we had enough for tea.


next stop the lobster pots to pick up tomorrow's lunch.


They were full of lobsters.

bringing in the lobsters

We popped them in a box too.

Everybody happy.


On we sailed.

We passed a few waterfalls. Those of you who know me will know that I am not a big fan of photographing waterfalls. I just don't see the attraction. Even if they are 1000m high like the one we saw, a photo will never do it justice. But I felt obliged to point my camera at a couple out of politeness to the group.

one of the many

Time for some more lobster pots.


This time a small problem.

Conger eels.

Large, strong and with teeth that can bite a hand off.

conger eels

The difficulty for our captain was to remove the lobsters without getting eaten by the conger.


If it was me  I would have let the whole lot go.

But no.

We had a dramatic few minutes while he tried to maim the eels sufficiently to get the lobsters out and then tip the eels back into the briny.


Tense moments. Everybody very quiet.


Mission accomplished. On to the next pot.


Another conger. Same problem.

different solution

This time the conger won the first round.

It jumped out of the lobster pot and landed down by our feet.

I screamed. Everyone else moved back very fast. Fern climbed up a nearby ladder. I followed her.


What followed was not pleasant and I will spare you the details, but lets just say that the captain won round two.

During this episode one of the lobsters made a move …..


I was still up a ladder so was really not bothered.

'it's behind you'

He was marched back into his box.


Everybody very relieved, and a bit shocked after all the excitement.



Time for a cup of tea and a game of scrabble to calm us down.

By which time the penguin was back from fishing and normal order was restored.

if you look carefully you will see a penguin