Beautiful New Zealand
Arriving in the Land of the Kiwis
Kiora!
We had a very early start Sunday morning, traveling from our hotel to the Sydney airport to catch our flight to Queenstown, New Zealand. I thought you might find it interesting to see the McDonald’s that is in the airport at Sydney. The kitchen is actually ABOVE the serving area, and all the orders are delivered down a chute.
Milford Sound in Fjordland National Park
4/25/23
Upon our return to the hotel, eight of the bravest of us headed out again, this time for a jet boat ride on one of the nearby rivers. Our driver, John Ladesley, was amazing. He took us for a very exciting and interesting ride about ten miles down the river, and then back again upstream through an assortment of flotsam, jetsam, and small rapids.
After dinner at a local bar and grill, where we ran into John again, and had to buy him a drink, it was time to retire to rest up for another busy Tuesday. April 25 here is ANZAC Day, similar to our Veterans Day. Sunrise memorial services are held, and even the smallest towns have a veterans’ march through town with their families.
Hope you’re enjoying the ride
Arrowtown, Queenstown
4/25/23, Friday morning, mostly clear and surprisingly warm
Keia Ora, y'all, (the Māori and "southern" NZ greeting)
I know, it’s been a couple of days. Sorry. The first day, there was almost nothing to report, and since then it’s been so non-stop that I haven’t had a chance.
So I left you with Monday’s visit to Milford Sound and our jet boat adventure.
Tuesday, we left Te Anau (the farthest south latitude I’ve ever been in my life, @ 45 degrees south) for the two-hour ride to Arrowtown and Queenstown. Arrowtown is a gold rush town from the 1860s and is now just a cute little historic tourist trap with overly expensive stores and foo-foo dining. Their historical museum is the best thing in town, very well done.
After a longer-than-necessary lunch break and shopping opportunity, we loaded up the bus again and headed for Queenstown. What a beautiful setting!
Yes, it’s still touristy, but along with that comes lots of entertainment and dining options. Even some retail therapy bargains.
After a nice Guinness Pie dinner washed down with a Magner’s at Pog Mahomes’ Irish Pub, we called it a night and headed up the hill to our Holiday Inn Express hotel.
Wednesday dawned sunny and bright (Are you sure this is NZ?) with nothing on the official itinerary until 2 pm. My time was spent exploring the beautiful waterfront park, including a lesson at the bowling center, doing just a little shopping, watching some of the entertainment options like the jet boat “sharks” and the jet boaters, and a quick lunch.
The next activity was boarding a 1912 steamship for a ride across the lake to a working farm for a sheep-shearing exhibition.
As it turned out, it was much more than that. We were introduced to several highly trained sheep dogs and were invited to feed cattle, sheep, donkeys, and pigs.
Following a spot of tea and biscuits, we saw a sheep get sheared and watched as one of those awesome dogs ran to the top of the hill, gathered all the sheep together, and brought them down to the pen at the bottom of the hill.
After dinner at a local steak joint back in Queenstown,
we all headed back to the hotel for an early turn-in, because of a 4:30 wake-up call on Thursday.
Rototura
4/27/23
The early wake-up was needed because we had to catch a 7am flight to Christchurch, and another flight on to Rotorua, the volcanic center of NZ.
In the spur of the moment, a decision was made for many of us to spend the afternoon zip-lining the canopy of the rain forest. This turned out to be one of the true highlights of the trip. Our guides were fantastic, and though there was a little climbing and energy expended, the trip through the treetops was amazing.
That was not just because of the thrill of flying along the zip line, but also because of experiencing the rainforest, and hearing about some of the ecological steps that are being taken to rid the forest of non-native predator pests, so that the birds that are almost non-existent now can return in the future.
We're off today to learn more about the Māori culture, rooted here in Rotorua,
take a dip in the hot springs,
and visit the Redwood Forest.
It’s not AWK-land, nor OAK-land, more like UCKland.
Kia Ora once more!Just a brief note today, as we spent a good part of Saturday traveling to Auckland from Rotorua.But there were a couple of stops along the way.Before leaving town, we made a quick visit to the Government Gardens, including a quick stop at what is supposed to be the most photographed building in NZ, the now-closed, due to earthquake damage, museum. People were out playing croquet as we walked the grounds. Very nice start to our day.
Fiji, Once Known as the Cannibal Isles
5/4/23
Thursday, Vanuca Island, Sigatoa, Fiji
(Fijian greeting spoken with enthusiasm, BOO-lah!!)
Sorry that I haven’t been keeping too up to date with notes, but I seem to have adapted the local custom of “Fiji Time.” It’s a very relaxed lifestyle here.
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