Showing posts with label Wellington. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wellington. Show all posts

Saturday, 6 March 2010

Day 13 - Taupo to Wellington - Lasagna, a Broken Bed and a Whole Lot of Bull.

On day 13 I awoke feeling very stiff. So stiff that it was incredibly painful to carry my heavy bag downstairs to the bus, and the seats weren't overly comfortable. The long trip from Taupo to Wellington was not very eventful. As we left Taupo our driver, Rangi, who was incidentally my first Magic driver, decided not to stop for pics of the mountains. This was because the weather was awful. We instead decided to make up time and try to get to Wellington earlier. On the way to Wellington we passed through a small town named Bulls, and some of the shop names were un-bull-ievable. The Doctor's surgery was live-a-bull, the pub was soci-a-bull, the $2 shop was afford-a-bull, the op shop was trash and treasure -a-bull, the breakdown service was tow-a-bull, the estate agent was relocate-a-bull, Mc Donald's was Mc Value-a-bull, Subway was submerge-a-bull, the school was education-a-bull, the recycling bins were response-a-bull and last, but not least, the public toilet was relieve-a-bull. And that's just the short list. Upon our early arrival in Wellington, the first stop was the top of mount Victoria which gave 360 degree views of Wellington and the Hutt valley. After a short stop (it was freezing up there), we all scramble back aboard the bus to go to our hostels. I was staying at the Nomad's capital, and I was pleased to find out that there would be a free meal of lasagna provided. That was only a first impression, and lasted as long as it took me to get to my room. For some reason, although I was only staying one night, I was put in the long termer's room, and I had a top bunk, the last one left. It was also broken, and sloping precariously. I decided to deal with it later, and went down for a short walk about town. I returned after a stroll down Cuba street and decided to go and ask about the free meal. The receptionist was very reluctant to give out a free meal voucher, and I still haven't got my free drink voucher. I proceeded to the 'house' bar (actually next door) and I decided to pay a little extra for the larger portion. After a snack of  poorly cooked lasagna (I dread to think how small the regular portion was), I purchased some chips to actually fill me up. I got them, half an hour later. After eating these chips and willing myself not to complain, I took my leave and went for a walk along the harbor front. Because it would be an early start for me then next morning, I decided to urn in early, and I went upstairs. I tried to climb into bed, and the bed decided to lean even more violently. I decided that I wouldn't risk the bed collapsing (and crushing the poor bugger underneath), and so I took the mattress off and slept on the floor. The floor was surprisingly comfy.

Wednesday, 20 January 2010

The Overlander - 12 hours of non-stop scenery


Another escape from Napier was my trip to Wellington To Auckland by train. I managed to get a bargain ticket (only $49). First I took the Inter City coach from Napier to Wellington. This was my first foray into Coach travel in NZ, and the coaches were spacious and comfortable (I will not judge too much on legroom, as I am an exception). The coach trip to Wellington took 6 hours, but there were plenty of breaks to use the toilet and a food stop at Palmerston North. I got into wellington at the Train station (The coach bay is next to platform 9), and went off to find out where my hostel was. It turned out to be in Courtenay place, more than walking distance form the station, and so I caught a bus. The hostel, base Wellington turned out to be clean and not too cramped, with a good bar down in the basement (actually called, *sigh* basement bar). This was my first foray into the base chain of hostels, and it was a good impression. I had a few days in Wellington, and on the first day I visited Te Papa, the big museum which stands out as one of the greatest exhibition of NZ and Maori culture. I spent the whole day there, and could have happily spent longer. There were so many attractions, including a 4-D cinema, where the chairs were on Hydraulics, and an interactive floor map of New Zealand, where you could step on an area and be rewarded with pictures and stories from that area, which flashed up on the wall. I even dined in the cafe, where the fish and chips were gorgeous, definitely the best I've had in New Zealand so far. The batter was melt-in-the mouth and the chips, although obviously of the frozen variety, were cooked to perfection. On return to my hostel in the evening I went down to the bar and had a few drinks. I made friends with a couple of girls who were travelling round NZ in a 'van. we arranged to meet up the next night (Guy Fawkes' night) and go to the botanical gardens before the fireworks. The following day we walked right through town and up the hill to the gardens, which were quite pretty, if a little uninteresting, and then we headed up the hill to find a good view. We didn't quite make it to the summit, but we did find a giant ear trumpet (well, that's what it looked like), and a children's play area with a small flying fox (well, it was quite fun). We headed back down the hill and found a quaint little Chinese restaurant. Where we had lunch. We then split and agreed to meet up later back at their van for the fireworks. That evening, we went out onto the harbor front and watched a jet-ski race, followed by some powerboats (one tipped, but everyone was ok). Later, when the sun went down, there was a fireworks spectacular, orchestrated between two barges in the harbor. After that, we headed back to their van for a couple of drinks, and we were sitting down when a policeman came knocking on the window. "Is this the party bus?" he enquired. One of the girls actually invited him in, but he refused. Later, when we were finishing off the dregs of our alcohol, another policeman cam knocking and told us it was a liquor ban area and that we weren't supposed to be drinking. We showed him that we were pretty much finished, and he told us that he wouldn't do anything this time, but if another policeman came knocking, he might not be so lenient. This time one of the girls asked is she could borrow his hat for a photo, but the policeman refused, claiming 'hygiene reasons'. After that, we finished off the last of our drink and I headed back to my hostel, off to bed before the train the next day. The following morning, I got up at 5am for the train, and I was witing at the bus stop at 6am. There was also an older American couple waiting, who ere also getting on the train. We waited for 15mins, and there was still no sign of the bus, and then a taxi pulled up. we agreed to share it, and split the bill. However, when we got to the other side, they refused to take a cent from me, telling me that they would have had to pay the same anyway. We checked our bags in for the train, and were assigned our seats. They were in coach A, and I was in coach P. Oh, well, I told them, it was nice meeting you. We headed to the train, and discovered (to my surprise) that there were only 4 coaches, named, in order, coach A, coach P, coach B and coach C. (Later examination showed that the sign on P was just a B with the bottom part covered. i reached my seat and found that I was in a seat with a lack of legroom, and so I headed to see the guard. after some hustle and bustle, I was finally seated in coach A, which was definitely the place to be, with a Lounge at the back and a huge plate glass window that let you look right along the track behind you. it was amaszing, and the views were immense. I got some great shots of mount Ruapehu, and Tongariro. Although the trip was 12 hours loong, it was really worthwhile, and we saw views that you just wouldn't see by road. We also traversed the Rumeru spiral, whis wound its way right around the mountainside. Also, at the start of the journey that guard told us over the tannoy to take 'only 20 mins each in the lounge', but no-one seemed to want to come to the lounge, so a small group of us spent several hours there, and I had pretty much moved in there by the end of the journey. When we arrived in Auckland I was tired and hungry after such a lonmg journey, and I headed to my hostel,base ACB, which was entirely contained in a tower block, with reception on floor 3. I took my room on floor 6 and dumped my stuff, before heading out for food. I had an early night that night, because I was just so exhausted after all that sitting around all day. The next day I got up early and had a chat to Krystal, the gir who worked at the travel desk.She told me that I could get a magic buss north island discovery pass for $450, and get the south island pass, woth $600, for $1. That sounded like a good deal, and I considered it as I took a trip out to mount rangitoto. To get there I had to take a ferry from the harbour to rangitoto island, a volcanic island in the mouth of auckland harbour. I then took the tour around the island, on a tractor-trailor. It was a good ride, and i got some great pics, especially from the top of the mountain, which is a dormant volcano which erupted and appeared from the sea floor several hundred years ago. It was also used as a long distance early warning watchtower during the second world war, when there was a threat of invasion from Japan. On my return to the hostel that evening I had made up my mind, and I bought a magic bus pass, which I bough several add-ons for, such as the total Northland, covering from Aucland up to Pahia and Cape Reinga and back. I also bought the Milford and Catlins Combo, covering the very south of he south Island, and including a day trip to the milford sound. As well as this, I bought base jumping vouchers, which is a deal with the Bbase group of hostels, giving 11 nights accomodation for the price of 10, and free drink vouchers every night. It's a really good deal. I was then all set for my big trip around New Zealand, which is the focus of the rest of this blog. The following day I took the trip back on the bus to Napier from Auckland, a 7 hour journey which passed through some nice scenery, but nothing so epic. I arrived back to Napier that afternoon, and the planning began for the big trip.