We arrived in Napier just after mid day - another stunning day. Napier's Marine Parade is a waterfront the City should be proud of. Lovely wide beach front, riddled with shared walk/cycle ways. Caught up with a very sweaty brother, Graeme, & partner Claire( they had been cycling for the morning), and cousin Sandra (who wasn't sweaty). Then it was off to park up at the RSA which was just a street away from where my cousin Kevin's 60th was being celebrated - easy walk. Well easy when one is sober!
It was a good night of catching up with family (Aunt / cousins/ second cousins) and their friends in a very hot sunny afternoon / evening. Great Party with loads of smoked trout and rare venison
Sunday Oh Sunday! What was an enjoyable night was not an enjoyable next morning! I blame the heat :( Anyway no time for sympathy), it was up and off to the Farmers Market in Hastings, G&C picked us up on the way. Lovely big market with lots of food (smells not that great for me today) - lots of fresh produce not that cheap but lots of variety.
Bill, Graeme & Claire off in the distance. |
Puketapu Pub with bikes & a horse! |
Next morning was of to the dentist for a double whammy, curse Bills rotten teeth courtesy of an overly proactive 60's school dental system, then met birthday boy Kevin and Debby our hosts from the party, for a coffee on the fore shore, our original venue on the wharves strip was untenable due to the huge amounts of fish being offloaded. The place was uber whiffy.
We set course for Taupo at 12 ish but got sidetracked at Westshore with a 2 + hr cycle ride on the way out which was scenic wetlands exposed from the harbour after the 1931 earth quake ,which incidentally S's father was caught in at school. This raised the seafloor, but for this Napier's Port area would be very similar to Nelson's, a large protective boulder bank encircling the harbour and sheltered lagoon
Water Ride Trail - Napier |
Onto Taupo with some more walks thru lovely forests, rich in history with the Pit sawing off totara telegraph poles being of particular interest, recalling photographs and conversations with my Grandad Cameron,as he was involved with pitsawing the timber in the 1920's to construct the first huts on the Milford track to accommodate tourists.
Opepe Historic Reserve |
Massacre Cemetery Opepe |
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