Wednesday, November 13, 2013

The City the Base of Mt. Taranaki

According to Māori mythology, Mt. Taranaki once resided in the middle of the North Island, with all the other New Zealand volcanoes. The beautiful Pihanga was coveted by all the mountains, and a great battle broke out between them. Mt. Tongariro eventually won the day, inflicted great wounds on the side of Taranaki, and causing him to flee. Taranaki headed westwards, following Te Toka a Rahotu (the Rock of Rahotu) and forming the deep gorges of the Whanganui River, paused for a while, creating the depression that formed the Te Ngaere swamp. When Taranaki conceals himself with rainclouds, he is said to be crying for his lost love, and during spectacular sunsets, he is said to be displaying himself to her. In turn, Mt. Tongariro's eruptions are said to be a warning to Mt. Taranaki not to return
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After our canoeing adventure, we traveled further north to the town of New Plymouth which lies at the base of Mt. Taranaki.  New Plymouth is a sleepy beach side town rich both Maori and Pakeha (people of European descent) history.  We spent our time here enjoying take out food, biking along the beach and being just plain lazy. It was hard to leave New Plymouth, it reminded me so much of Santa Cruz and the bay area - it has definitely earned a top spot on my list of NZ places to see. 
*Side note, another trip highlight, the park in Wanganui.

Leaving Raetihi

Amazing Park in Wanganui






This zip-line was broken but didn't I make it look like it wasn't?



Mao Skeleton at the Pukeariki Museum





SeaSpray Hostel

New Plymouth






Kitchen at Seaspray

Seaspray Common Room

New Plymouth Bike Path



Te Rewa Rewa Bridge





New Plymouth Botanical Gardens

New Plymouth Zoo

Botanical Gardens


Botanical Gardens

Botanical Gardens

New Plymouth Zoo

New Plymouth Zoo

Botanic Gardens

On the Way Home We Stopped to Watch Stratfords Glockenspiel. It was just ok but a nice stop

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Whanganui River Journey

About 2 weeks ago Lucas and I traveled to the Whanganui River region for a few days of canoeing and then headed down to New Plymouth for some lazy, sea side town time. Since Lucas was in the back of the canoe and had the camera,  most of the pictures on the river are of my back.

The Whanganui River journey was amazing. As soon as I got in that canoe and took a few strokes, I was utterly astounded by the surroundings. Due to it being the rainy season, the river water was a murky brown color but all the extra rain only added to the vibrant green colors of the trees.  What was even more impressive was that there seemed to be a water fall every 50 yards.

On our first day we set off from the Whakaroro boat landing and traveled 39km to the John Cull Hut.  The hut was 5 stars.  There was running water, a kitchen, and bunk beds with mattress.  It was heaven. 
Whakaroro boat landing





Wild Goats

Bunks at John Cull Hut





Day two we left John Cull and set off for to the Bridge to Nowhere and theTeike Kainga hut.


Mangapura Boat Landing


Bridge to No Where

We got lost for a little bit



Maori Marae


Warming my cold toes by the fire


Day three we made our way to Pipiriki where our journey ended.  Even though I loved every minuet of the river, three days was enough for me.  My shoulders were so sore and I was spending a good amount of time thinking about how nice a shower would be.


relaxing and waiting for a pick up

Our ride showing us how high the water level is

Pipiriki Boat Landing


Old Maori Canoe - its put in the ground once the owner has past away