From Little Wanganui, we headed north to the Department of Conservation
(DOC) office in Karamea to get a map of Kahurangi, New Zealand’s second largest
national park. We wanted to day-hike the lower end of the Heaphy Track along
the Tasman Sea. The Heaphy is one of New Zealand’s Great Walks (4-5 days from
Karamea to Golden Bay, north of Abel Tasman National Park). According to a sign
at the trailhead, Charles Heaphy, a European explorer, was guided down the West
Coast by Kehu, his Māori guide, in 1846. We stayed at Kohaihai, a DOC campground
at the northern end of the Karamea- Kohaihai Road. It was small and undeveloped,
but had toilets and potable water and cost $6 NZD per night. The campground was
mostly empty and our spot had a view of the Tasman Sea out the back windows. The
sandy beach behind us was steep, not very wide, and littered with weathered tree
trunks.
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Wednesday, October 4, 2017
Saturday, August 12, 2017
N Zed – The Beginning
Our plan was to spend five weeks circumnavigating the South
Island of New Zealand in a campervan (known as a caravan in Australia and New
Zealand). We’ve always gone camping, backpacking in our younger days and, more
recently, out of the back of a four-wheel drive pickup on federal lands around
the western U.S. New Zealand would be our first long trip in an RV as a test,
not of our marriage, but of whether we’d like to own one ourselves. We arrived
in Christchurch at midnight. Immigration was automated: scan your passport,
answer a couple of questions, drop your incoming visitor card in a box welcome
to New Zealand. Customs officers asked us questions about food and x-rayed our
bags. A female officer asked if her beagle could sniff us and our luggage for
fresh fruit; the dog tried to climb into Rande’s purse. She had an empty
plastic bag that had carried apples and bananas, which we had eaten before we
arrived. Outside the terminal, we caught the shuttle to the Sudima, a large,
upscale hotel near the airport and fell into bed.
Labels:
Abel Tasman National Park,
birds,
Buller River,
caravan,
caravanning,
driving,
hiking,
Kaikoura,
kiwi,
lowland forest,
Marahau,
Marlborough,
New Zealand,
Pelorus Bridge,
Pelorus Sound,
South Island,
wildlife
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