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Sunday 18 October 2015

03/03/2015 - Cycle Touring New Zealand - Day 43 - The Shitest day of them all.

 

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Look how many punctures!!!

Distance cycled: 50km from lake Paringa to Haast, South Island, New Zealand.
Average speed: 18.7km/h
Moving Time: 2h40m
Elevation Ascended: 497m
Total Distance on Current trip: 3,112km
Distance until I have cycled the circumference of Earth: 5,295km



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Both Spencer and I were short tempered, exhausted, cold, wet and driven insane by the masses of black flies it was one of those days where giving up on cycling and hopping on a bus would have benefited both of us but unfortunately there was no bus service where we were.
It was a difficult and grueling day with rain, fog and camper-vans getting too close to our handle bars and being as short tempered as we were we had no hesitation to yell abuse to the foreign driver, often the yelling would continue well beyond the distance our voices could carry.
The kilometers passed so incredibly slowly it was painful but we did eventually arrive at the town of Haast.
We were informed of two ATM's in this tiny township that could possibly withdraw cash from our North American cards but we were short out of luck, we could still pay with credit so we first looked for accommodation - 3 budget options in town, one being a Top 10 holiday park, which are always terrible and very expensive and the two others being backpackers. We wanted to rest up and dry all of our belongings in the comfort of the indoors and as the cheaper option of the two backpackers were filled with a bunch of pretentious, stupid looking hippies with silly instruments that they couldn't play we opted for the Wilderness Backpackers where the owner was more than willing to help us out.
Immediately running to the very extortionate supermarket for some basic groceries we were able to treat ourselves to some cookies and beer our day became ten-fold better.
Having washed our clothes, showered, consumed both food and beer everything was much better.
Let's hope our days improve as today was the lowest of them all.

02/03/2015 - Cycle Touring New Zealand - Day 42 - The Notorious West coast downpours.

 

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Distance cycled: 67km from Fox glacier to Lake Paringa, South Island, New Zealand.
Average speed: 23.5km/h
Moving Time: 2h49m
Elevation Ascended: 456m
Total Distance on Current trip: 3,062km
Distance until I have cycled the circumference of Earth: 5,345km
Money spent: $5


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Spencer and I were both completely ruined from the two day Copland track hike that it took us a very long time sort out out things and gather ourselves this morning and our laziness pushed into the afternoon.
This wasn't in any way a problem because we had a whole bunch of stuff we needed to sort out online and drink the copious amounts of coffee necessary to even function.
When we eventually did set off we were blessed by a wonderful tailwind that guided out way south meaning we could average a good doped but it also brought in a rain storm, rain so heavy that when it hit your eye it would fill up both eyelids.
Needless to say it was torrential and as I write this post I am in my tent under my tarp at a DOC campsite with it dumping down like no tomorrow - which means that tomorrow (if it comes) it will be clear.
Sand flies are crawling through the fly net of my tent!!!

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Thursday 15 October 2015

28/02/2015 - 01/03/2015 - Hiking the Copland track

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Day 1

The Copland track was recommended to us by a Warm-shower user Spencer and I met a few days ago. Bob said that this 2 day trek was one of his favorites he has done in all of New Zealand and in no way has it been a disappointment for either of us with the exception of the constant downpour of rain for the day.

So, this morning we had a choice, we could have cycled to the start of the track which was on our route anyway but with the risk of birds ripping apart out belongings (a real issue in these parts) or leave the things we didn't need at the hostel at Fox Glacier and hitch down to the beginning of the track 26 kilometers away. We opted for the latter as luggage storage at the hostel was free and I had met two german girls who were keen to drive us to where we needed to start.

Spencer and I set off around 9:30am and broke up the trip in 3 stages. First having a short break at the Architect Creek hut, a prolonged rest period at the Welcome hut and ending up at the Douglas rock at the end of the day. The whole trip took us (2 relatively fit guys) about 11 hours of solid trekking through some beautiful scenery and although most of our views were hindered behind the rain clouds above what we saw were backdrops of purely incredible, enormous, stunning mountains.

Arriving at the Welcome Hut at 18km into the trek we went to see the natural hot pools of which there are three, one warm, one hot, and one for those who like to poach themselves. As we approached we could hear people chit chatting away and we found a group of people stark naked in the extremely hot pool. It's an unbelievable surreal place to be, I'm not talking about the naked people but the hot pools with an amazing backdrop is like nothing else on the planet; well, from my 10 year stint of traveling the world.

Most people travel up to the Welcome hut and spend the night to return the next day but we still had to make it to the Douglas rock hut 7 more kilometers away, and as we lost track of time because we were enjoying the relaxation properties of the hot pools we had to pick up the pace otherwise we could be stuck in the dark on some technically challenging terrain.

It continued to rain and every so often we would be offered a glimpse of the high mountains from the valley floor we were hiking on but soon the terrain became tougher and tougher to a point where we had to ford many rivers - this was incredibly difficult at one point as the river water was moving very fast at depths up to my thigh. After a series of attempts and now soaking wet shoes to cross this one tributary we were close to giving up but found eventually found an alternative route through shallower and less rapid water across it.

I suppose one wish I have is that tomorrow when we have to return over this treacherous terrain I want it to have not rained any more and it is possible for us to cross it again.

So unable to stop due to the lack of daylight we had we kept on trucking, my shoes now falling apart to the hut, the path took us along the mountain edge and around recent landslide areas, though grassy wet lands, over wire (and frightening) bridges, across dry river beds, all of which surrounded by high peaks; it really was a wonderful trek but a very demanding one, especially when you attempt the whole 25km but it is a hike that doesn't gain much elevation so you are always surrounded by mountains with no real vantage point above to get a panoramic of the area.

Unfortunately I wasn't able to take many photos as I didn't want to risk breaking my camera to rain and moisture. Hopefully tomorrow it will be better weather for not only photos but also crossing that one river. I am a little worried about that.

Relieved but exhausted we finally arrived at the Douglas rock hut rock not long before dark where we immediately started the wood stove to dry out our things and cook dinner.

Day 2

Although we were informed at the Welcome Hut that today's weather was going to be much the same as yesterday, if not worse, we were happy to see some blue sky trying to make residence above us. This made the technical first few kilometers much more enjoyable but later the rain did set in and like yesterday there was nothing we could do to avoid it.

The hiking today taking the path of which we hiked yesterday with the only difference, and also a huge surprise was that tributary we struggled across being almost dry; we had been told that some areas were prone to flash flooding but we had no idea the extent of which it could change so dramatically. Yesterday it was a raging torrent and today a simple stream meaning the crossing was quick and without peril.

The rest of the hike was progressively more arduous as we were both getting more and more tired but we eventually made it.. Only to be left hitch hiking on the road surrounded by sand flies.

It took roughly 45 minutes to get a ride back to fix were we immediately freshened up and ate a quick pasta dish I knocked up.

I do not recommend wearing sneakers as I did because my feet for the last 10km of hiking felt like the skin on the bottom of each foot was about to slide off, it was excruciating. Advice - Get some good shoes for these hikes.

Totaling 54km of hiking the Copland trail was rough but an unforgettable experience, highly recommended and worthwhile if you continue on to The Douglas Rock hut and watch for flash floods - don't ford the river as we did, things could have ended much worse if the flooding had increased.

 

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The Douglas Rock hut, Copland Valley Trail

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The Hot Springs, Incredible no?

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27/02/2015 - Killing a man for snoring? Justifiable?

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I was really wanting a good nights rest this night but low and behold there had to be some asshole who snores like a motherfu¢ker and who sleep walks slamming the door AND sleep talks but it wasn't any type of sleep talk it was more like sleep yelling with a series of yelling noises thrown into the mix. Arggg... All of us who slept (at least tried to) in this same room as this American guy immediately hated him. Even a solid kick to the headboard of his bed would just cycle him through the different methods of unconscious noise making abilities - I should have punched him in the face!

Gathering ourselves, spencer, Marlieke, the big German (Marius) and I set off to hike up the the viewpoint of the Fox Glacier, it was roughly 5km away down an easy trail but much like the one we saw the other day we could only get so close to it. It was however better than Franz Josef for the views.

In the evening I returned with my macro lens to take some macro photos of the glow worms which turned out great. I was able to do extremely long exposures to see the bright glow of the worm and the strings of sticky saliva that other bugs get caught in when they are lured in my the worms light.

 

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Glow worms taken with my Macro lens

26/02/2015 - Cycle Touring New Zealand - Day 41 - From one glacier to another.

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Distance cycled: 54km from Ottos corner campsite to Franz Josef Glacier (hiking) and on to Fox Glacier, South Island, New Zealand.
Average speed: 14.8km/h
Moving Time: 3h37m
Elevation Ascended: 1648m
Total Distance on Current trip: 2,928km
Distance until I have cycled the circumference of Earth: 5,479km

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Franz Josef Glacier was seen from across the lake where we camped, nestled between two tall peaks where many tourist come to see the recession of the huge amount of ice that is the glacier.
It wasn't much of a demanding walk to get to the point that is the closest the public can get to the site which was highly disappointing as it was 1/4 of a kilometer away from it.
I have seen many glaciers around the world so this wasn't all that impressive but taking the reaction of Spencer, as it was his first experience and encounter with one, he was stunned by it.
If the weather is pleasant and clear it is worthwhile to see because as I mentioned before the hike getting there isn't difficult.
What was difficult however was the three peaks we climbed over the mountains to get to Fox Glacier (and town) only 25km away. Here I was getting to see Marlieke again as she had booked us into a hostel for two nights.
The strenuous climbs over the mountains were infact the most exhausting and demanding climbs I have experienced so far in New Zealand. But with determination to see Marlieke again I peddled strong and got well in front of Spencer. This gave me time to play a little practical joke on him by placing a dead marsupial roadkill I found on the side of road and making it sit upright holding a note saying "HELLO SPENCER". Yes, I know it was kind of sick but we both found it funny.
Arriving in Fox Glacier town we found the hostel easily, it is a very small town with a very expensive supermarket, and relaxed for the afternoon but the relaxation was soon interrupted by the consumption of alcohol and the mass of pasta we had scoffed into our faces for dinner crippling us for a good potion of the evening.
Drunk, Marlieke, Spencer, Marius (a big German dude we befriended) and a bunch of others we encountered at this hostel including the Danish guy I met on his first day of cycling at the north cape and two American girls who Spencer met at the airport when he arrived in Auckland went to check out the glow worms just down the track. These were awesome to see, these glow worms illuminate themselves to catch their prey in strings of sticky saliva and can be seen in many places around New Zealand.

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On the way to Franz Joseph Glacier

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The hike up to see the Glacier

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The little surprise that I left Spencer on the side of the road

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The Magical Glow worms