So much to catch up on! Kia ora from New Zealand! (That means "Greetings, Hello" in Maori, which is one of the official languages in NZ, made so in 1987). Joe and I are sitting on the Interislander ferry from Wellington to Picton through the Cook Strait. The ride takes about 3.5 hours and we figured it'd be the perfect time to catch up on the blog.
We rented a car in Christchurch to drive to Queenstown and took the long way across the south island, and down the west side. We really wanted to see as much of the country (especially the south island) as possible, so we decided that driving was the best way to do that. This was our route:
It took us up and over Arthur's Pass, through the mountains, and across the full width of the southern island. We pretty much went west until we hit the Tasman Sea, and then took a left. The scenery was absolutely spectacular. Jaw dropping views of wide river banks, fields of sheep and cows that ran right up to the base of the mountains, and craggy peaks that shot out of the ground. The mountains that we drove over and then down along are the southern alps. They run north south up the southern island (a good overview of them can be seen here) and divide the island from a weather standpoint. The western side has smaller plains and runs up against the ocean and tends to get more rain.
The adventure of this drive was two-fold. First, we drove on the opposite side of the road, sitting in the opposite side of the car. That was a challenge but I think we both nailed it! Interestingly, there were basically no other cars on the road for our drive so we didn't have too much trouble navigating other cars or traffic. In fact, we saw way more cows and sheep than we did people or cars. We were pretty baffled by it until we talked to a few locals and found out that the population of the entire southern island is 1 million people. I don't know how many sheep there are here, but my guess is the south island has lots more sheep than people.
The second part of the adventure was trying to avoid the animals that jumped out in the road. They were mostly small (from NZ standards... not American standards) but we managed to miss most, but kill three of them. The first was a large bird of some kind with long legs. It was walking across the road and we couldn't break in time. The second was a large beautiful mountain rabbit. That one was probably the most traumatic. And the third was a possum of some kind I think. Something smaller and closer to the ground.
Here are some pictures from the drive...
| Selfie from Arthur's Pass |
| A view from well inside the Southern Alps |
| Panorama of the view from the side of the road. The water is turquoise blue throughout the country. They have virtually no water pollution. |
| This type of scenery and wide river beds with mountains in the background are the two most common scenes while driving the alps |
| Throughout the drive there were incredible landscapes with snow-capped mountain views |
Our first longish stop was the town of Hokitika, where we ate lunch at a pizza place called Fat Pipi's. The pizza was absolutely delicious, and the setting was great, with an outdoor patio that led to the beach just behind it. We got there just as they were shutting down lunch, but they said we could order as long as it was for "take away" and then we could eat on their back patio. They just wanted to be able to clean up the kitchen. After getting our food and sitting outside, I went back for napkins, a fork, and a knife. The pizza was way too hot to eat any other way. After a moment a woman came over to me and explained that "take away" meant I wasn't allowed to use their utensils, and then proceeded to take them out of my hands. It was probably the most bizarre thing that happened to us on the drive. She took them, and just walked away. The pizza was great, once it finally cooled off for us to eat it.
Next we stopped at Franz Joseph glacier. There were a few different trails that led into it, and we ended up taking the shortest one. Just to be able to see the glacier, and then get back on the road. We did the same thing with the Fox Glacier. I wish we could have really spent time there, and gotten closer, but we just didn't have time to stop for too long. Plus, a little part of me felt like keeping our distance was maybe a good thing. I feel like they should stop doing helicopter tours on it, and should keep people at a slight distance from it since it's melting so quickly.
| Joe hiking up to the lookout point to see the glacier |
After 15 hours we made it into Queenstown around midnight and got checked into our hotel. The next day (Monday) we spent wandering around and exploring the town. We caught up on some sleep, took in the sights, and had a great dinner at a local spot.
On Tuesday I took Joe to play golf! We got to play Jack's Point which was amazing. Full disclosure, I told him we were doing this before we left. I figured he might want to bring some of his golf stuff and I wanted him to have that option. We were both a little bit chilly which was the perfect excuse to shop the pro-shop before getting out there. The course was absolutely beautiful. Joe and I agree it's one of the top 3 things we've done on this trip.
| Joe destroying his shot |
| Joe on the 15th green |
| Giving it a go |
| Repping Jack's Point |
After golf we wandered around town and went up in the gondola to take in some more scenery. We got a great view of The Remarkables - another mountain range that borders Queenstown (separate from the alps).
We only had a couple of days in Queenstown, but loved it. It's an adrenaline junkies dream town, and a super fun place to hang out. From there we took a little plane from Queenstown to Wellington (the southern most town on the north island) and are not on the ferry across the Cook Strait to Picton (back on the south island). It was easiest to do it that way because of all the damage due to the recent earthquake. More on the ferry ride and the Marlborough region to come later!
Bonus footage:
| Mid yawn. |

