This is my final missive re: NZ.
We said goodbye to the beautiful South Island last Wednesday and flew into Auckland where we were met at the airport by our friends, Valerie and Richard Pennick. Two hours later we were in their holiday villa in the east coast town of Whangamata on the Coromandel Peninsula.
For two days, in perfect weather we leisurely toured some of this stunning area by car and walked the pristine beaches and through the nature parks along the Pacific coastline. John was in his element as just a short walk across a park outside the Pennick’s garden is a great beach with white sand, so he and Richard both enjoyed twice-daily ocean swims.
Beach at Whangamata |
This year the organisers set a limit of entry registrations to 800 vehicles but many more just turn up. Not sure if these people simply love cars or is it nostalgia for a bygone era when things seemed so much more simple that brings them here. They parade up and down the main streets of the town and in convey go to other coastal towns for beach parties and BBQ’s with rock ‘n roll bands (three bands from Australia). There was even a drive-in-movie night – how 60’s is that! From the villa balcony we overlooked the incredible motor line up and witnessed the camaraderie, and excitement of this eclectic group of motor fanatics (many dressed in fab 60’s gear) as they drooled over, under and inside each vehicle. Great fun and well organised.
Back to the South Island from where I left off the last email from Queenstown. Following our frustrating arrival in Queenstown which I wrote you about, all went smoothly. We did take the scenic cruise on the TSS Earnslaw, the vintage steamship on Lake Wakatipu. Nothing like the QM2!
Elegant steamship TSS Earnslaw |
The engine room TSS Earnslaw |
Queenstown is a centre for adventure sports and attracts loads of backpackers from all over the world and campervans particularly “Wicked” vans by the dozen. Venturing out to the historic Kawarau bridge where the sport of bungy jumping was conceived, we watched many excited and brave tourists taking the headfirst plunge 44 metres to the crystal blue river water as we reminisced about our own bungy experience in Rotorua in1992. Consensus was that we were younger, braver or more perhaps just more stupid in that decade!
Historic Kawarau bridge |
Bungy jumping |
Lake Wakatipu |
Leaving Queenstown, we leisurely worked our way north along the inland scenic route through the most beautiful undulating countryside that resembles a massive patchwork quilt in every hue of green to Christchurch. Alone the way we visited historic Cromwell town, Mt Cook National Park and stayed at Lake Tekapo. All very lovely.
Our final stay was Auckland. I spent some time just ambling in the brilliant sunshine in the grounds of Albert Park admiring the magnificent old trees and brightly coloured gardens. John went to see the match between the Waratahs and Blues. He was happy as he backed the Waratahs.
Garden in Albert Park |
Great roads & stunning scenery |
Yep certainly want to return. Could happily live there but right now it's back to the grindstone.!
Cheers
Jeanette 1.4.2009
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