Day 34 Wanaka
Whilst you were all sleeping off Christmas and planning what
to but in the Boxing Day sales, we were up for breakfast by 8 (a lie-in for
us…to give poor Nicole time to make us breakfast as the hotel doesn’t supply
it…) and off for a fantastic jet boat ride up the braided channels of the
Matukituki river into Mt Aspiring National Park. We saw the hanging glaciers of Mount Avalanche, a white heron, a
paradise duck (without her partner….Apparently they mate for life and if the
female dies, the male stays alone…if the male dies, though, the female looks
for a new mate…..Nicole says the one we saw is probably a ‘hussy’…) and we went
beneath yet another lord of the rings set – this time we passed by Amon Sul –
or the watchtower of weathertop – Rob loved it – he can be such a nerd!- anyway
then we took a 50 minute walk through beautiful beech forest in the national
park….but the highlight was the boat itself….amazingly smooth ride over rapids
and in only 6 inches of water over a rocky bed at a very good speed. Of course,
our ‘captain’ James spun it a few times and we got wet…..but nevertheless, it
was great….Rob said that he wants one of those for next Christmas!
After the boat ride and forest walk, a couple of the group
returned to town….not willing to tackle what is reputedly the second toughest
trek on our tour. Rob and I were each
hoping the other would back out but we chickened out of chickening out so on we
went. It was a beautiful day – mid 20s
and sunny – unlike when we tackled the Tongariro Alpine Crossing – so we
actually enjoyed most of the walk…. We circled Diamond Lake and then climbed to
a viewpoint over the lake….but that was just the start. We zigzagged back and forth over rocky
crags, trudged up grassy goat tracks and clambered around boulders until nearly
two hours later, ‘glowing’ profusely and out of breath, we reached the summit
of Rocky Mountain – for a spectacular
view over the Matukitiki river valley – where we had been boating in the
morning – and Lake Wanaka with its islands and surrounding glacial peaks. One
of the islands (sorry, I’ve forgotten its name) has a lake on it….so there is a
lake on an island in a lake on an island…..Nicole spent many summers in this
area as a child – she and her family would take their boat to that island and
climb up to the lake. We decided to
pass on that experience as we still had about 5 kilometres to go just to get
back to the bus….
We removed our boots with relief and had a much-needed
shower. Rob collapsed on the bed while I went out to buy some food for dinner
in. We ate in front of Masterchef,
packed up for tomorrow’s adventures and fell into bed exhausted at not long
after 9:00……
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