Milford, Auckland: 1 – 3 December

On 3 December we caught a bus to Brown’s Bay and ran back to the hotel. Had a tasty Indian lunch in Takapuna and then hopped into a taxi to Auckland airport for our flight to San Francisco.

On 2 December met up with Alan’s ex-colleague, Andy Ryan and his wife Su. Had a lovely lunch with them in Devonport.

Alan and Andy with Auckland CBD in the distance.
Andy and Su Ryan at Brown’s Bay, Auckland.

On 1 December dropped the motorhome at Dunedin Airport car park. Flew Air New Zealand to Auckland. We are staying in the City of Sails Motel in Milford just north of the city. A rather noisy evening with some motel guests getting drunk and rowdy. They were kicked out later so things improved late evening.

Portobello, Dunedin: 28 November – 1 December

Portobello on the Otago peninsula.

On 30 November, our last full day in Dunedin, we explored the other side of the bay and the mole and beach at Aramoana. Alan tried fishing off the end of the 1200 metre mole but had no luck. A grunting noise to his left turned out to be a huge male fur seal ten metres away resting behind a rock! No wonder there were no fish! Caroline explored the pristine beach and found collections of shells in a few eddy spots.

Freddy the fur seal who had all the fish
Aramoana beach and some of the shell collections
A Blue Bream not native to the area but starting to be caught and washed up on the nearby beaches (climate change?)

On 29 November we ran to the aptly named Allan’s Beach to view New Zealand Sea Lions. There were three on the beach just lolling about in the soft sand. The New Zealand Sea Lion is the rarest of all Sea Lions. Later we drove to Taiaroa Head on the point of the Otago Peninsula to see an Albatross. We were lucky and saw several. Quite majestic. Seagulls were openly nesting in the same location with many chicks visible.

The little hill between the campsite in Portobello and Allan’s Beach.
The beach for Sea Lion spotting.
The larger of the three Sea Lions.
Mother and pup.
Information on the New Zealand Sea Lion.
Taiaroa Head and the Albatross centre
One of many Albatross sightings
What a glider!
Spot the spotty seagull chicks.
Within the Albatross Centre were garments made of possum and Marino! Possums are not popular in NZ.
View from Taiaroa Head across Otago Harbour towards Dunedin.

On 28 November a four hour drive from Te Anau took us to the city of Dunedin and beyond to our campsite at Portobello on the Otago peninsula. Very wet and windy shortly after we arrived but improved late evening, The Otago peninsula is famous for sightings of Albatros, Blue Penguins and Sea Lions.

The road along Otago Peninsula between Dunedin and Portobello

Te Anau (and Milford Sound): 25 – 28 November

Te Anau – the lake of the same name has the largest capacity of any NZ lake.

Stayed at the Lakeside campsite with great views of Lake Te Anau. On 26 November we went on an organised trip along the lake to Milford Sound. A truly memorable experience! The Sound is actually a fiord with a terminal moraine at the entrance to the sea. The trip was with Fiordland Tours and we would recommend them to others.

Map of the tour to Milford Sound from Te Anau.
Eglington Valley – halfway between Te Anau and Milford Sound
View of Lake Gunn on the road to Milford Sound with sunlight through trees illuminating the shallower foreshore.
The tour boat catamaran at Milford Sound
View from the land end of Milford Sound towards the Tasman Sea.
They get everywhere! The cliff in the background is Mitre Peak, and is over 1600 metres tall and the highest sea-cliff in the world.
One of the many waterfalls in the Sound and a classic hanging valley (remember geography O-level)?
At the entrance to the Tasman Sea. Next stop west is Argentina!
The entrance to the Sound which Captain Cook missed during his first visit.
The waterfall that drenched a lot of the boat passengers!
One or two passengers found shelter from the waterfall.
One of the many excursions on the way back from the Sound.

Lake Hawea: 24 – 25 November

Lake Hawea

The campsite at Lake Hawea was perfectly situated on the shore of lake. Nice location spoilt by noisy weekend visitors.

On 25 November we drove to Te Anau, stopping at Arrowtown. Highlight of the visit to Arrowtown was a classic car/bike show at the local school. The town itself was too tourist-centred for our taste.

Lake Hawea near sunset
Eucalyptus tree on the shore of Lake Hawea
Admiring an older MG at the Arrowtown classic car show
Lovely condition Ford Anglia – this one manufactured in New Zealand in the early 1960s.
The Zephyr version of the Ford Consul that Alan’s Mum had. This one is a convertible though…
A few bikes at the showing including this lovely Mike Hailwood replica Ducati.

Twizel: 22 – 24 November

Twizel just south of Mount Cook

On 23 November Alan fished the hydro-electric canals near Twizel. The canals and dam structures are quite an engineering fete with amazingly blue, clear, fast water running through them. A number of salmon farms are situated along the miles of canals. Conditions were tough with a 30 mph wind and strong currents but patience paid off with Alan landing a 4 lb Salmon and half a dozen 10 inch trout from the dam area on the Pukaki Canal. They were all caught on a trout/salmon spinner.

Caroline hired a bicycle and explored the area around the canals. Difficult pedalling in the strong wind!

One of the many impressive canals in the Twizel area.
The 4 lb salmon from the Pukaki Canal
The salmon was not returned!

We left the surprisingly pleasant town of Methven and headed for Twizel. On the way we stopped at a great museum in a lovely heritage town called Geraldine. It was full of agricultural equipment, classic cars and bikes and memorabilia from the 1950/60s.

We had to stop for photos at Lakes Tekapo and Pukaki. The latter provided stunning mirror images of the surrounding mountains including the highest in New Zealand, Mount Cook, thanks to a lull in the wind.

Twizel is a town developed in the 1970/80s as a consequence of hydro-electricity construction from Lake Pukaki. Large canals have been constructed to carry the water from the lake and dams. Monster trout and salmon have been caught in the canals. Surprisingly for a town with such an abundance of electricity, when we arrived at the town campsite, there was an all day power outage!

A small part of the collection at the museum in Geraldine.
A John Deere tractor amongst the many in the museum’s collection
Lupins beside Lake Tekapo
Stunning mirror images on Lake Pukaki with Mount Cook in the distance.

Arthur’s Pass: 19 – 21 November

Jackson’s Retreat, Arthur’s Pass

On 21 November we drove from Jackson’s, through the Otira Gorge and Arthur’s Pass to our next stopover – Methven, back over to the east side of the Southern Alps. We then crossed the fantastically blue Rakaia river on the aptly named Southern Scenic Route.

Spectacular vistas on the Arthur’s Pass road.
Mainly dry river bed and wild lupins.
The unusual blue colour of the Rakaia river is suspended glacial sediment
Methven – a quaint little ski town. Our stop for the night.

On 20 November we explored the sights around the Jackson’s Retreat campsite, first a waterfall and then a quartz crushing mine (for gold). We initially had to give up on the mine as the path we were following had not been used for years and, as we had no machetes, we could not fight through the jungle to make progress. Back at base we established an alternative route and ran that later in the day.

View from the campground
River Taramakau – road and rail bridges
Waterfall above the campground
Quartz crushing mine from the late 1800s.

On 19 November we drove south on highway 6 from Westport down the west coast. Another great road very suited to motorcycles. We stopped at Punakaiki to view spectacular “pancake rocks” and not quite so spectacular glow worms. Just after Greymouth we headed south east towards the mountains and Arthur’s Pass stopping at the Jackson’s Retreat campsite for two nights.

That night we visited a glow worm site next to the campsite. It reminded us of the rhyme :

Oh, I wish I were a glow worm,
for a glow worm’s never glum,
’cause how can you be grumpy
when the sun shines out your bum?

The coast road (highway 6). Perfect for motorcycles!
Descending into the limestone caves at Punakaiki containing glow worms.
Some of the more eroded pancake rocks
The Pancake Rocks – layers of limestone with mainly dislodged mudstone between each layer.
More pancake erosion
Kayak hire at Fox River not good value as people had to walk the kayaks due to the low water level..
The Great Alpine Highway from the west coast through Arthur’s Pass.
The Taramakau River along the Great Alpine Highway.
The Southern Alps of New Zealand
A Weta – a really cheeky bird.

Westport: 18 – 19 November

Carters Beach, Westport

We followed the Buller River from its source, Lake Rotoiti at St Arnaud, through gorges to its estuary on the Tasman Sea at Westport. Stayed in the Carters Beach campsite which has the best kitchen facilities so far!

We observed New Zealand Fur Seals a few miles from the campsite at the curiously named Cape Foulwind.

The Buller River a few miles from its source, Lake Rotoiti.
Buller Gorge and New Zealand’s longest swing bridge (a rope bridge)
The Buller River again further downstream.
The Buller River estuary at Westport.
Hurricane/Tsunami warning on Carters Beach,
A not-so-disguised NZ fur seal
A family of fur seals blending into the rocks.
The long strand just south of Cape Foulwind.

St Arnaud: 16 – 18 November

We stayed at the Kerr Bay national campsite in Nelson Lakes National Park. The site is on a terminal moraine that terminates the six mile long glacial moraine lake of Lake Rotoiti. The lake is full of brown trout and Alan regrets not having room to bring a fly rod on the trip!

We both regret not having our own kayaks!

The site is surrounded by woodland and full of Tuis and Bell Birds with amazing voices.

St Arnaud highlighted
Lake Rotoiti
Rain clouds over Lake Roitoiti
They knew we were coming?

Picton 15-16 November

On 16 November we joined a group kayaking on Queen Charlotte Sound. A great experience which provided excellent views of the Sound’s spectacular mountains, vegetation and sea life. We paddled from a bay just north of Picton and crossed the Sound, landing at Mistletoe Bay for a lunch break. The return trip was a little choppy as the wind had strengthened. Total distance paddled was 12 miles.

The outward leg of the paddle across Queen Charlotte Sound.
The return leg into Picton.
Nice to be in a double kayak again!
Squeezed through this gap
The highlight of this paddle when a couple of Dusky Dolphins decided to play!

Arrived in Picton on 15 November and stayed overnight at the Picton Tasmin Holiday Park.