Saturday, 3 February 2018

Getting back to North



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Yee! Blog time. Immaron kengurukkal egy tarsasagban irom kovetkezo posztomat, bar a tema meg mindig Uj-Zeland.

Fun facts: kezdek faradni. A sok vezetes kiveszi a reszet a mokabol, nekem is egyre tobbszor kell megallni vezetes kozben. De sebaj, a kalandok es a latvany potol. Az elkovetkezo napokban sikerul megint egy stoppos parocskat felvenni, ezuttal Israelbol. Kedves embereknek tuntek, nagyon visszafogottak es illedelmesek voltak. A szokasos par stopposoknak szant kerdes utan kiraktuk oket a megbeszelt hely kozeleben.


 
No, de ne szaladjunk ennyire elore. Ott tartunk, hogy Dunedinbe kell eljutni. Nagyon szep kis varos tarult elenk, igazi europai hangulat fogadott minket, nem tul nagy, de ugy pont minden megvan benne, legalabbis a par oras nezelodes ezt sugallta. En dobtam egy delutani szunyat, amig Ati muzeumozott, majd megprobaltunk kek pingvineket lesni, de sajnos az eso elkezdte labat logatni, igy ez a probalkozasunk nem jott ossze. Este szokasosnak mondhato szabad kemping es szunya.




Masnap reggel botlottunk a stopposokba, epp Moeraki Boulders fele tartva. A szabalyos golyo es hallalcsillag formaju kepzodmenyek rovidke idore kotottek le figyelmunket. Mivel a felhok a nyugati parton mar nagyon gyulekeztek, igy ugy dontottunk modositunk a programon es visszamegyunk Christchurchbe Szabihoz, aki eddigre mar kitalalt egy remek kis turautvonalat. 




Estefele elmentunk Akaroaba egy tejbegrizsre es fergeteges oceanparti latvanyra, majd irany a Szabi Apartmant.






Azt kell hogy mondjam, Szabi egy remek hazigazda, isteni piritott majjal es legutobbi talalkozasunkkkor gulyas levessel fogadott minket. Rengeteget meselt a eleterol es arrol, hogy milyen a let Christchurchben. Ket gyonyoru szep harci kutyusa, Lena es Igor gondoskodott arrol, hogy a paripanknak semmi bantodasa ne essen.



Szoval a remek vacsit es kis kanapes alvast kovetoen reggel keltunk es indultunk a komphoz, hogy eljussunk  a tura kiindulopontjathoz. Persze, felhotlen ido es kb 30 fok vart rank, ezt osszeadva az uj-zelandi napsutes erejevel… Izzadtunk, de ugy rendesen. A 900 meteres Herbert Hegy, nem volt tul nagy kihivas, de persze par litert igy is kiizzadtunk. Mint mindig, most is volt vigaszunk, szep latvany, csucscsoki es esovizforras a csucs kozeleben.





Lefele nehany kisebb erdo biztositott nekunk arnyekot, igy teve elviselhetove az eleg utos hoseget.

Mikor leertunk, jottunk ra, hogy a komp kb meg masfel ora aszfalt seta, ami azert nem esett volna jol a kb 16km tura utan a hosegben. No, de akkor jott a huvelykujj technologia, mely kb 40 masodperc utan mar adta is a fuvart egy kedves kiwi csalad formajaban. Behuppantunk a 7 szemelyesbe es kb 10 perc mulva mar a kikotoben szurcsoltuk a jeghideg teat.

Este meg kis dumalas, vacsi majd felkeszuleskepp az ujabb kilometerekre, alomra hajtottuk fejunket.

Petty

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Yeeah! It’s blogging time! Already sitting in the company of kangoroos, but the story is still about New Zealand.

Fun facts: I am getting tired at this time. The long drives are taking their toll. I have to stop more and more often for power naps. But no worries, the adventure and breathtaking views are paying back the toll. In the next few days we managed to pick up another hitchhiker couple, this time from Israel. They seemed to be nice people, very polite and modest. After the usual hitchhiker questions we dropped them off near the agreed destination.



But let’s get back a little bit in the past. So, we are planning to get to Dunedin. A really nice cosy city was in front of us when we arrived. Quite european style, not too big, not too small. Looked like it has everything I would need for living. At least judging after the few hours we spent there. While Ati was in the museum I took a long nap to regenerate and then we tried to do some blue penguin watching, but the weather turned quite uncomfortable, so this attempt was unsuccessful… No worries, maybe next time. In the evening the usual freedom camping and sleeping.


The next day, we bumped into the hitchhiker on the way to Moearki Boulders. The perfectly round and death star –shaped natural structures gave us only a short entertainment. Soon we were already on the road… again. Unfortunately, the big storm clouds were emerging on the West Coast, so we changed our plans and stayed on the East side and head to Szabi in Christchurch once again. By this time, he already figured out a nice tramping for all of us.



In the early evening we made a detour in Akaroa, to have a nice milky semolina-rice and an extremely spectacular view at Akaroa Heads then drove back to the Apartment Szabi.




I have to admit Szabi is a great host. He made for us an amazing fried lever and last time a really tasty goulash. Also, he told a lot about his life and the life generally in Christchurch. Also his two beautiful fighting dogs Lena and Igor provided a safe place for our stallion for the two nights.

So, after the great meal and some couch sleep we got up early in the morning to get to the ferry which took us to the starting point of the hike. Cloudless sky and 30 degrees was waiting, in addition the strong sun… well, we were sweating buckets… Although, the trail to the 900 meters high Mt Herbert, was not specifically difficult, we still lost a few liters of fluid in form of sweat. But, we had our rewards. Nice view, Peak Chocolate and the rainwater barrel in the shelter nearby. A few scarce forest patch made our trip a bit more comfortable in the heat.




The small twist: We got to the realization only at the end of the hike, that we still have to walk about 1.5 hours on tarmac in order to catch the ferry. Hurray! But no worries, it was time to use the thumb technique. “Raffly” after 40 seconds we were already in the car of a nice kiwi family and after 10 minutes we were sipping our ice tea at the ferry pier.


In the evening another awesome dinner a little bit of chatting and as to prepare for the new kilometers, we put ourself in the bed… couch.



Peter, Hot Balls, Pumpkin

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