Sunday 8 May 2011

Catching Up from New Zealand

Jean and I flew from Vancouver to Auckland on April 3. We flew on immediately to Wellington (also on the North Island) and spent three weeks with daughter Annemarie and her husband Steve who live outside Wellington.

Then, we headed out to do some bicycle touring. We began by putting our tandem bike on the train and went back to Auckland in the north in order to find warmer weather than we had been experiencing in Wellington on the south end of the North Island.

We indeed did find warmer weather, and had a wonderful time pedaling about 200 miles over the very hilly countryside of what they call here "The Northland" of the North Island.


Above is the entrance to the small house Annemarie and Steve have rented in the community of Point Howard, located near Wellington. Parked outside is the tandem bike Jean and I brought with us.

Our touring came to a stop (for now) on May 7 after just over one week when Annemarie went into labour and gave birth to a healthy 8 lb 1 oz daughter. We took an overnight bus back to Wellington and arrived in time to visit our first grandchild, Madeleine Ngaio Gibson, in the hospital. She and Annemarie were released less than 24 hrs later.


Above is a photo of Madeleine, still less than a day old, staying warm in some of Jean's knitting projects done over the last few months. Jean and I heard the news of Madeleine's impending arrival when we were in a motel in Whangarei in northern NZ, and we quickly arranged our day to include bus rides south. It was nice to meet her as a newborn, and pretty amazing to see how perky and fit Annemarie was, too. Here below is Madeleine getting her first shampoo...



and getting some family attention during the process...


Jean and I find it pretty easy to give Madeleine all the attention she wants.






As for what Jean and I were up to in the days before Madeleine arrived, the photos and comments below will show that we spent some very good days riding our tandem around a portion of northern NZ. We began the touring by taking a 12 hour daytime train ride from Wellington (south end of the North Island) to Auckland further north. We did this to find some warmer autumn weather.

We spent one night in Auckland, a busy city of about 1.4 million. Leaving on the following morning on busy city streets felt safe, and dedicated bike lanes like this one below helped us easily get out into the countryside.


We felt no shame in wearing high visibility yellow reflective vests the entire time. The bike was loaded heavily with full camping gear, and we had a plastic box up front for readily available food. Snack stops were usually in more secluded spots than this one below at the side of a highway just outside Auckland.


Our tandem is very fast downhill and on flat bits, but uphill is another story. Our daily mileages were less than expected because we found hills everywhere, and climbed them slowly. On one day the sidewind was very strong, the hill steep, and a bit of pushing was in order.


Accommodations varied. One night was at a "motor camp" where we paid for a comfortable grassy tent site.

 
These camps feature a separate building seen below in the background. It has a kitchen, laundry, washrooms and hot showers.


On another occasion, in a different motor camp, we opted for a cabin with a small ensuite. We had sleeping bags, so did not need to rent a duvet. (We guessed correctly, as it poured that night.)


(Note regarding the following photos of scenery: Clicking on them once, or even a second time after they enlarge once, will often yield an even clearer view of what we saw.)

New Zealand's roads go up and down, and snake in and out of coastal valleys. Incredible views are the norm, it seemed to us. Sometimes the coast seemed to be one huge beach...


and other times it was rocky, with small islands offshore.


Jean suggested that I am posting too many photos of beaches, but I must say, they were captivating to me. We are here after the busy summer season, so there are few people around in what would be tourist spots in the summer. Here is one example below. Look as far as you can to the right...


and as far as you can to the left...


and here in the middle is where we had lunch:



 Looking out to the ocean, (we're facing northeast)...






OK, last one (I really didn't want to leave)...


Some beaches were interesting for what was under foot when the tide was out. Just one example here...



Some beaches featured a variety of dramatic rock outcroppings, sand dunes, lazy lagoons, narrow passages to the ocean for boaters, and reminders in the sky of changeable weather...



Some beaches were small, like this one on a tiny isthmus that ran between the mainland and a small island with a lighthouse on top. (That's me on the beach.)



As well as beachcombing, we had to eat, and we stopped when and where we felt like it.


Believe it or not, some stops were not near beaches.




In small towns, cafes were not hard to find. We'd park the bike within view and get something.



That's "within view" of interesting vegetation, if possible. And, that was not hard to find, either.



Our tour was no exception from the stories we've heard or read again and again: people are incredibly friendly towards cycle tourers. One example: Jean went into a yarn and fabric store in a very small town and bonded quickly with Liz, who works there one day per week. Liz invited us to spend a night with her and her husband, Jon. She said, "We are not retired beef and sheep farmers, we are tired farmers, now doing other things."

After selling their farm, they built a gorgeous hilltop home with a view that extends all the way to the ocean two miles away where Jon regularly goes out in his boat to catch snapper or dive for scallops the size of his fist. Liz often stays home, spending time in a sewing room beyond most, with four top-of-the-line specialized Pfaff machines, and a view like none other. We had a terrific visit with them, and they were very generous to us.


Liz's sewing room:


As mentioned above, our tour ended for now with a long bus ride back to the suburb of Wellington known as Point Howard where Annemarie and Steve live, now with Madeleine, too! We think we will get out again on the tandem while we are here, maybe to do a few shorter overnighters here in the south of the North Island, Fall weather permitting.


This has been long enough, and though there are many more stories to be told, and observations of New Zealand to be made, I have an important project here now.



So, I'll sign off, and get back to work.






1 comment:

  1. Hi Mark & Jean -- I loved seeing all the pictures & reading about your adventures. It really seems like the best possible holiday -- crossing the equator in many respects!! The baby looks completely amazing to me -- so alert & ready to go. Beautiful sweater & hat, Jean!! Annemarie & Steve are soooooooooooooooo lucky to have you there to help out. What a happy time for all of you. The blog is terrific, Mark. I'll look forward to more installments. xo Grace

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