I'm waaay behind on blog posts, so I'll try to keep this one short and sweet.
Liz took a bus from Te Kuiti, and I got on in Taumarunui, and we headed all the way to the bottom of the north island. Wellington is a pretty nice city, right on a large harbor, with good public transit and a lot of free museums. Perfect for a pair of carless trampers on a budget.
We were met at the bus by Stan, our first host, who we found on AirBnB. He lives with his wife, Carol, across the harbor, in Eastbourne. They were great hosts, and we spent two nights with them, as well as a great Christmas lunch bbq (a totally foreign concept to us, hailing from the northern hemisphere).
Amazing sunset over the harbor from Eastbourne
We took the ferry across the harbor to explore downtown Wellington on one of the days. Downtown Wellington is beautiful, and we enjoyed just wandering around the waterfront for a while. We spent quite a bit of time at the Te Papa national museum, and probably didn't even see half of it. Pretty impressive. We also grabbed a beer in an outdoor beer garden on the harbor. Hard to beat an lazy afternoon beer in the sun by the water.
Downtown Wellington had all sorts of interesting sights
Like big wooden fish over the sidewalk
Liz was pleased to find a dinosaur exhibit at the Te Papa
There was also a cool wearable art exhibit
Beer in the harbor - with my beard getting out of control, outdoor seating is becoming our only option
After that, we spent the next five nights with Angela and Nik. Angela is Stan's daughter's best friend, and Stan introduced us. They just moved into a very nice house in August, and were lots of fun to hang out with. Nik is also a software engineer, and we swapped a few war stories. We got to join in on pre-football (American translation: soccer) pub crawl, and a pre Christmas friend reunion. We also went to see The Hobbit, part 2 (spoiler alert: it was not good) at a fancy theater used for the NZ premier, and read quite a few more books. It was a great place to stay, and we're really happy they were willing to host us, especially over the crazy Christmas week.
Lots of new friends, complete with Santa hats
We spent Christmas afternoon back at Stan & Carol's for a delicious bbq. We had many tasty dishes, including mussels, roasted lamb, whitefish cooked in banana leaves, and pavlova (a big meringue covered in whipped cream and fruit). Afterward, we headed over to a wharf, where people were leaping off into the harbor - a Christmas tradition.
Christmas BBQ!
Liz, helping to prepare the pavlova
Tons of people at the wharf
Look closely - the pole he's leaping from is horrified
We also met Stan's three kids, all around our age - Emily, Jon, and Tom, who all had pretty interesting stories. It was great to have found a welcoming surrogate family for Christmas day, when we were both missing our families back home quite a bit.
Tom, the summer Santa
I wish I had more time to devote to writing about all the great people we met and stayed with! They were all really friendly and helpful, and we were happy to have met them and spent the holidays with them. But, by the time Christmas rolled around, we'd been waiting for almost exactly a month to get back on the trail. It was time to get back to it. We packed up on the night of Boxing Day for an early bus ride the next day up to Ohakune. There we'll meet up with the Brits, Hayden (James' brother in law), Ben, Lance, and Edwina (Lance's partner) for our five day canoe trip!
Joe -- keep the beard going!
ReplyDeleteThat's a hell of a beard, Joe! When you said there would be a lot of personal growth on the hike, I thought you were talking about something else entirely. Now I see what you mean though!!
ReplyDeleteI often feel like jumping off a pier around Christmas time. The kiwi's know how to handle the often stressful holiday season. Did you or Liz take the plunge? I am guessing you did not include swim trunks in you list of essential gear.
ReplyDeleteI want to see you with some Jack Sparrow pigtails in that beard before the end of the trail.
love reading your blogs. Christmas not the same without you but we are all excited about your adventure and sometimes wish we could join you. How would an old grandmom do on such a trip. I suspect I'd get twenty yards into it and yell UNCLE!! Love you both.
ReplyDeleteGreat post thankk you
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