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CAMPERVAN HIKING NEW ZEALAND

New Zealand | Abel Tasman National Park

In the Northern part of the South Island, along the coast where it seems warmer than the rest of the island, many familes and retirees had set up camp for what seemed like quite possibly the entire summer. Holiday parks were a lot more crowded, and basically consisted of a large lawn – no private spaces in this park! The huge trade off was that we were at the beach! A warm beach! Most holiday parks were all inclusive – when you paid the camp fee, you pretty much received access to everything except free internet – kitchens, hot showers, bathrooms, etc. At the park we stayed, I’m guessing because it was so close to the beach, the hot water was coin-operated. That would have been a nice little detail to have known BEFORE taking a shower. For the longest time, I thought all the showers were broken…and then I noticed a strange control box on the opposite side of the bathroom with blinking lights, a coin slot, and a bunch of numbers and buttons. Duh, coin-operated hot water, and no coin exchange machine. Ugh. It was just one of those mornings where I did not feel like taking a cold shower…so I walked across the park, got change from the front desk, walked back, and took my hot shower. Grrr.

Meanwhile, Sly was busy feeding all the resident ducks.

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New Zealand | West Coast Road Trip

We had a bit of drama with our camper van. After lunch in Franz Josef, we walked back to the campervan to change into our usual jeans and flip flops…and I noticed that one of my flip flops was missing. We tore through the entire van, looking everywhere, before wondering if somehow the poor flip flop had fallen out of the van. What is it about campervans that is conducive to losing stuff – at least my stuff? In Hawaii, somewhere along the Road to Hana, I lost two pairs of shorts. We *think* that they somehow (???) fell out of the van at some point when we opened the back, but it still didn’t make sense–all of my clothes were in the front of the van… It seemed as if the curse of missing clothes in a campervan followed me to NZ. Most normal people would have just left the stupid flip flop, but the thought of just having 1/2 of a pair of flip flops was too annoying for someone as OCD as me, so poor Sly backtracked until we miraculously found the other shoe. In case you were wondering – it was in the parking lot of the cafe. I don’t get it.

After flipflopgate, we were back on the road, on another road trip up the Western Coast.

Below: me before realizing my shoe went missing.

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CAMPERVAN HIKING NEW ZEALAND

New Zealand | Fox Glacier, Take 2 – Heli-hiking

We lucked out yet again. Our second try for a heli-hike to Fox Glacier, and the weather was stunningly beautiful. The guides said that it’s usually only clear a couple times out of the year, this day being one of them. So same routine ensued – met at the cafe, shuttled into vans, drove to the heli pad, took a small course on how to enter and exit the helicopter, broke off into groups, put on our boots and socks, and got ready to take off.

A couple Euros had been fiending for cigarettes the entire time the orientation was occurring, so when they started calling people to get weighed, they were basically out of the loop as to what was happening. The short story is, the group of three Euros was broken up, and when they called names for the first flight, because my last name was way down on the alphabetical list, they got on the flight that I was supposed to be on with Sly. When I told the guy running the show that me and Sly were supposed to be paired together, he realized what he had done, but it was too late, the weights were calculated, and the Euros were back outside smoking, clueless as ever.

Remember the couple from the cruise on Doubtful Sound? All this time later, we met up with them again, when they graciously offered to give up their seats so that we could go together. At that point, it was a bit of a CF, with people confused over which heli flight they were on, and others trying to wrangle their way onto the first flight. When they offered up their seat, a bunch of other people started fighting over the couple’s spot, so we just said forget it. Too much hassle over a stupid seat on a helicopter.

It was my first time on a helicopter, and something I wanted to share with Sly, but in the end it kind of worked out, because it allowed me and Sly to take pictures of each other. The tour guide felt really bad, apologized profusely, and gave me the seat right next to the pilot while everyone crammed into the back. Booyah, Euros!

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New Zealand | Fox Glacier, Take One

The day of our wedding, it poured rain in a way it could only do in Texas – thunder, lightning, the whole bit. While we had made rain plans, we had chosen our venue because we wanted to have an outdoor wedding/bbq/camp fire. Moments before walking down the aisle, a bolt of lightning touched down in the distance, and a huge gust of wind knocked over all our flowers…and then, just like that, it was over. We escaped the thunderstorm (although we heard from our vendors that other weddings just within the five mile radius had not been so lucky), enjoyed a beautiful sunset, and danced all night under a full moon.

We were extremely lucky, and we knew it.

I said to Sly that considering how lucky we got, whatever happened on this trip weather-wise didn’t matter, because after our wedding, everything else was really just gravy.

I’m bringing this up because on this day, we had plans to take a helicopter ride to the top of Fox Glacier for a half day hike. The weather didn’t cooperate – the storm made visibility and conditions impossible for flying and hiking. It was a day where we enjoyed down time at a cozy cafe with lots of hot coffee, and where we planned the remainder of our trip in this little cafe. Sly also decided to accept his current job on this day – I remember that because  we were lucky enough to be in a place with a decent internet connection.

I guess this is what they call fate stepping in.

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Sly officially accepting his job offer

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New Zealand | Queenstown to Fox Glacier

Another long and winding road…as if there were any other kind in NZ. What looked like a short 200 miles or so actually took like 6 hours of driving time. My memory of this portion of the trip is dicey in terms of details — stopped at a beautiful overlook while a bike race (sucked to be them) was going on, brief stop at Lake Wanaka (I think), lots of driving, flirted with a storm, hiked to several waterfalls, was bitten a million times by sand flies, found a piece of raw jade on the beach, drove through the Haast Pass, crossed many one-way bridges (there’s really no other kind in NZ), almost lost my camera, ate an excellent meal at a bizarre lodge in the middle of nowhere, and finally arrived in Fox Glacier just as it started to rain. Yet another beautiful drive.View above Queenstown – Queenstown was a lot smaller and more village-like than I expected. Kind of like a ski town in Colorado.

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New Zealand | Arrowtown

Adrenaline pumping after jumping off a bridge, it was hard to get back into the camper van and head back on the road for another long drive. Instead, we stopped for lunch in the tiny historic mining town of Arrowtown. It basically looked like some sort of “Disney does gold rush” kind of town with perfect gold mining era houses and a quaint main street lined with shops that sold things like pies and confections. It reminded me of an Old West town that you’d find in the US, except less run down, more set-like. Don’t get me wrong, it was cute. We ate more pies and lounged at an outside cafe, until we once again took to the road.

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New Zealand | Queenstown – Kawarau Bridge

We arrived in Queenstown in the early morning and contemplated pulling over on the side of the road and just ‘setting up camp.’ We read that most people do this to try to avoid steeply priced and overcrowded holiday parks. The truth was, we couldn’t find the holiday parks, and the one we did find had a complicated entrance/method of registration. After an hour or so of driving around on already limited patience, we finally found a lone spot at a holiday park, and immediately passed out.Needless to say, we had a late morning, barely making it out by checkout after showering and all that. One good thing about the holiday park is that we were able to book a lot of our reservations through them, whereas previously, we drove into town, checked for internet, logged onto our netbook using the world’s slowest internet, and did the booking ourselves. We opted for convenience at this point. Internet, even at a holiday park, was for the most part slow and miserable, and not really worth the cost or frustration.Queenstown – another beautiful city, but I’m convinced NZ only has beautiful cities (except Bluff, which was pretty busted in the downtown area at least). And, while in Queenstown, why not act like Queenies…BUUUUNNNGGGYYYYY

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New Zealand | Dunedin, Otago Peninsula and Larnach Castle

Dunedin was recommended to us by a native Kiwi as having a ‘cool vibe,’ so even though it was all the way on the other side of the island, we decided to check it out. The city itself felt very European, with lots of cafes and shops and a younger scene. Since we missed seeing the yellow eyed penguins along the Catlins, we tried to see them at a refuge/ breeding center on the Otago Peninsula. Unfortunately, they closed before we arrived…we just barely missed the last tour. Instead, we drove up a mountain, along hairpin curves, until we reached Larnach Castle.

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New Zealand | McDonald’s Brekkies

“Brekkie” is Kiwi for Breakfast. We ate a lot of Mickey D’s brekkies over the course of our stay in NZ.

1. It wasn’t $25 for breakfast like most tourist-focused restaurnts,
2. It was open later than 4pm every day — like the ONLY thing open besides a gas station
3. It had “American Coffee.”
4. It had a drive-through
5. Local NZ food isn’t a whole lot different than what you’d find in the states…just like 5x more expensive.
6. We love trying out different McD’s around the world to see the variation in menus. So sue us.

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