So sorry about the delay everyone on the blog, we have been "in transit" for a little longer than I expected. This is Mike Dour, and I will be your Bilbo Bloggins on this post, leading you on a journey with my words...right.
SO, we pick up with our Friday journey to Christchurch. We arrived and assembled in the town square, I guess you would call it, and saw the many vendors, street performers, as well as the beautiful church that was the "centerpiece". After a few hours of people running off and grabbing lunches, souvenirs, we finally got our gear. We shopped for our food supplies for the trek we were about to embark on, as well as got many thermals, and assorted rain gear. All came in handy in the coming days. Friday night, we had a bountiful feast at one of the homestays for our last night party.
Saturday morning was full of goodbyes, and presents from the homestay hosts. We departed and headed off to Queenstown. Now Queenstown, I would compare to Aspen really, a "ski town", tons of outlet stores, fancy restaurants, and an amazing view of the surrounding mountains. Many of the group enjoyed amazing hamburgers at Fergburger, one of the above mentioned restaurants. Now I might have to go into more detail about these hamburgers, but I'll save that for a little later. We unpacked all unnecessary items from our bags that night and loaded up the gear and food. The divide among the food did take some figuring out, but we eventually accomplished this. We stayed at the Black Sheep hostel, which had a hot tub! YAY!, which was inviting, and seemed somewhat..well we decided no on that. Sleep time, we depart tomorrow for the trek!
Sunday morning was an early wakeup, getting all the clothes and assorted items into the storage at the hostel we would be visiting again after our trek. We then headed into town to grab breakfast and afterwards headed to our pickup site. After a short busride with a stop to grab a couple nice camera snaps, we were at the trail.With some nice weather and no rain in sight, we were off. (Start of Trek, Day 1)We started off at a nice pace, and our hike took us through the valley and slightly on the side of the mountains. I'm not talking hiking up huge mountains here, not the Himalayas, the inclines were just enough though to tire the group out. After a couple hours of hiking we arrived at our first cabin, which already had a number of occupants, 8 to be exact. And we were 14..the cabin was not prepared for the amount of people about to be in it. The first night had people sleeping side by side in some larger beds, but not large enough. And that was the first day on the Greenstone trail!
Monday(Trek Day 2) Now this was our longest hiking day here. The time proposed by the trail signs said a hike of 4 & 1/2 to 6 & 1/2 hours...wow. This day will live in infamy...just kidding. Ask around and maybe some will say it will. Despite the rain, which was just a drizzle really, almost everyone had an amazing time that day. We were all geared up in our rain gear and we conquered that path, hiking over metal suspension bridges, through huge expanses of fields, as well as some very very rocky parts. I'm not talking about stepping over rocks, we were on rocks, just rocks. It must have been caused from avalanches from long ago in the area, but it was huge areas of rocks, no ground below your feet for a long ways. Oh, I knew I forgot something, for everyone now worrying about me mentioning avalanches, we did not have any run ins with them, though I've heard they can be a hassle at times. After our long hike, we arrived at our cabin, and relaxed like we've never relaxed before. Hot drinks, a hot fire, we were feeling good after a short time. The couple that rode on the bus to the trail shared the cabin with us that night, and we had some very good conversations with them. The sleeping situation was alot nicer but one last cabin was in our future...
Tuesday(Trek Day 3) So we left this cabin relatively later because this day was one of our shortest days of hiking, headed to the nicest cabin we'd stayed at the whole trek, flush toilets, supplied gas and even lights! *GASP*! This walk was nice, a sunny day after our cloudy and wet day, and we took many a photo at many spots. This day was the first day I also played our newest game introduced to the group, Contact. Basically a hiking game which is a word guessing game. I would go into more details but for the sake of people's reading and me not wanting to cause mass confusion I won't, put it on the list of things to ask about when we all get back. After our short hike and everyone being in good spirits, we arrived at our last hut. Large and with many beds, the above mentioned commodities, we settled in and decided what to do with the rest of our day. Some went on a summit hike, which I was told was breathtaking, a view that you only can see on postcards, few postcards. The warden that was residing at the hut was a friendly man, who had visited the States when he was younger and we exchanged various stories with him. Early sleep in everyone's own bunk (WOW!) that night because of what was to come the next day, an early morning and a kayaking romp on the glorious Milford Sound.
Wednesday(Last & 4th Trek Day) We woke up, well me and the "El Capitan" of the week, Connor, woke up at 5:10 to prepare breakfast. No sun up yet..very early. We left this cabin at around 6:30 to make our pickup time of 8 at the end of the trail. Another short hike, with an early morning view of the surrounding area, which was very...well foggy. Another cloudy day sad to say. We annihilated that trail that morning, we arrived early at the pickup, to say...we trail blazed. We met our driver Rosco, of Rosco's Milford Sound Kayaking. Wow! The namesake of the company has picked us up, I felt somewhat like a VIP! On our drive to the sound, he pointed out many things, mainly avalanche sites, where the "wind blast", the gust of wind that an avalanche generates from coming down, had snapped the trees caught in it like "toothpicks" as he put it. We made one stop to see an amazing rock formation that had been formed by the river running through it and kept on driving. We drove through an avalanche..not that it came down on us, but the road was cleared where it had been. An icy corridor, ice, snow, dirt, rocks, surrounded us on both sides, it was intimidating. A little time passed, and we arrived at the Sound. Now, sadly whilst on the Sound, the rain that was scheduled for that day...started. It still didn't ruin the kayaking. It was breathtaking, surrounded by huge cliffs, waterfalls from the runoff in many places, and we saw penguins! WOO! Everyone loves penguins..or maybe just myself, anyways, so after paddling around in our double kayaks for around 3 hours in the Sound, we headed in to dry off our soaked bottoms, tops, sides, feets...you get the idea. After a thorough drying we were off to Teanu( need some spelling checked on that), a small town that we ran around in while waiting for our bus back to Queenstown. The bus ride, back to Queenstown took us past many nice sights, and finally after 6 hours..or so, we arrived back at the Black Sheep. I finally had my Fergburger and let me tell you, a glorious symphony of meat, and vegetables greeted me. When I say this was an amazing burger, it's an understatement. I now have made a top 5 burger list which this holds a steady numero 3 on. Time for sleep because tomorrow we depart for Sydney!
Thursday, well an early wakeup to get to the airport to wait for our flight, an hour or so, standard airport practices. We flew out of Queenstown to Auckland for a little bit of a layover, which was followed by our flight to Sydney. Another time zone change greeted us, and after a little bit of a wait for our transport( I think this guy had no legs because he was in the parking lot walking to us for about 20 minutes) we were immersed in Sydney! Now how can I say this, this city is unique. Ferrari, Maserati, Lotus, Lamborghini dealerships on one block, which I drooled at, while a plethora of coffee shops and restaurants on all the others, and the random money exchanges dabbled in there. We arrived at our hostel, the Great Aussie Backpackers Hostel, and settled in.
Friday was a full day. We had our Sydney scavenger hunt, a huge all day walk about ( some Aussie slang there, walk about means a hike..I think, check that later). ANYWAYS, this consisted of the group checking out all the historic sites of Sydney, the Mint, the Opera House, the Botanical Gardens, the Art Museum, among other sites of interest. Now some went with groups, others went by themselves. Myself, went alone. I had a grand time, until me and the Botanical Gardens met up. Now, this place is huge, and I mean HUGE. I wish I could say the size of this place, but it's ginormous. After wandering here for a couple hours, and almost being eaten by some very large plants, I stumbled out and headed back. We concluded our scavenger hunt, awarding prizes and such and had an awesome barbecue supplied by the hostel later that night, kangaroo and beef on the barbie. Kangaroo is interesting, very tough meat, but very much like beef.
And that brings us to today! Saturday, the 31st, Halloween! I'm not sure what is planned for the All Hallow's Eve festivities, or who is dressing up as who, but it is sure to be a fun filled night. Sadly, photos from me cannot be supplied at this time..sorry all, hopefully I can update this later today with them.
And now for some fun facts about the Milford Sound! The rainfall here is 6000 mm, 256 inches, and that is alot, more than any place in New Zealand. This was of course solidified by the rain that pelted us on our kayaking. Well that's it for me, Mike Dour, Bilbo Bloggins, signing off for now! Pictures to come!