Wednesday, 20 November 2019

Back to Central Otago and more fish maybe! 🐟

Parked up opposite the Salmon Farm on the outlet of Lake Ruataniwha

Helen & Ralph enjoying the music at Fat Freddies 
 After a good nights sleep by all but especially Bill, Shannon & AC after their rafting/camping on the Clarence River - Bill & I took them out early to the airport for their return to Wellington, back to the grindstone.
Approaching Fairlie in the McKenzie District

A change of light for the salmon - alas no results.

Some scaffolding was required for the task

The comparison of one side painted to the other!

Fishing at Wye Creek outlet on Lake Wakatipu

Not a bad sized Rainbow Trout - but not big enough to
keep for Bill. So it returned to the lake to grow for
another day πŸ˜ƒ
I had enjoyed Labour Weekend with Helen & Ralph and Marg with Christchurch hosting the Big Jazz Bands Festival. Plenty of concerts on around the City. H&R and I went to the new Fat Eddies and listened to the American band that was attending the festival - the Ellensburg Big Band - an hour of swing jazz music. Excellent.
On the Monday we walked into town from Marg's and had the day listening to most of the bands as they took their place in the recently renovated Victoria Square. There were a few school bands involved and they were just as impressive, particularly some of the young vocalists coming through. Great talent. Such a wonderful setting to play in with a good crowd to play to with Christchurch turning on the sunshine.
So after having dropped S&A off at the airport, we readied ourselves to head back to Central Otago. We spent the next morning getting the COF for our Bus - no problems once again. We are good to go for another 6 months. Thankfully we can make a cuppa while we waited as once again it was nearly 3 hours before we got it. It doesn't matter where we go around the country - these Testing Stations always seem under staffed. Frustrating for many who are on a tight time schedule.
We only made it as far as Ealing that night, less than 2 hours from Helen & Ralph's, but that was 2 hours closer to the Salmon!
After a quiet night in the NZMCA camp we moved onto the Ohau Canals near Twizel for a couple of nights so Bill could catch another "biggie" as we had finished eating the last one πŸ˜‹. With Labour Weekend over, we expected to see a lot more motorhomes parked up here as there tends to be more on the road from now on. But this wasn't the case thankfully so there was plenty of room to park up.
Five minutes after arriving, Bill had his rod in the canal along with a few others.
It wasn't till later in the day, nearly dusk, when a vehicle pulled up over the other side of the canal - cast his rod out and pulled in a couple of salmon in a short time - leaving the others (including Bill) a bit stunned on this side! Hmmmmmm perhaps we will check that side out tomorrow.
As there were other people coming and going on the far side the next day, and no fish being caught, Bill and the others kept trying on our side but sadly no luck. Oh well perhaps next time!πŸ™
It was time to move onto Queenstown for Bill to help out Jenny & Murray painting their holiday home. As we have stayed here a few times, and hopefully will again in the future, Bill was happy to help out. We had hoped to do a few more cycle trails and a bit of fishing while we based ourselves here but the weather didn't play ball! We must have picked the wettest 3 weeks of the year, with a couple of dumpings of snow on top of the mountains - typical spring weather.
The house is built of cedar - which apparently needs painting every two years! And with the harsh climate down here (freezing winter conditions / extreme heat over summer), it does take it's toll on the buildings. Not sure we will be back in two years time!
So it is time to go chase that salmon once again, and with only 3 weeks till we return to Nelson for the summer, see what cycle trails we can find as well.
 


Friday, 8 November 2019

Clarence River Rafting: with Shannon, Andrew (aka AC) & Bill

Our "Put In"
Large expanse of high country near the Molesworth Station . Where the Acheron and Clarence converge

The Nelson Canoe Club were planning a Clarence river trip for Labour Weekend (repeating one B&S +Shannon did 6 yrs ago). I was very excited tho unfortunately Sheryl wasn't, and to give her her due the last trip we did 5 years ago on the Waiau was a little out of her comfort zone with grade 4 rapids making for some wild rides😱. If you click this link it will take you to a YouTube video of that trip. >> Waiau Trip video
A quiet moment.

I turned to Shannon and  Andrew for support and was gruntled that they both were keen (tho one keener than the other) for the paddle, 4 nights 5 days on the River. I mean it wasn't like "A bunch of wannabes heading down some river on rubber tubes and a crate of beer." ( I have floated those ideas before and they usually don't fly ..or indeed swim😭)
Without Sheryl to organise me Shannon stepped up and together we put the steps in place to bring it together in so far as catering and gear was necessary. I also needed a tent and buddy to share (space saving) as all our camp gear was in Nelson, tho I did have my sleeping bag.
Neighbours and my tent buddy Tyler
Our Nelson neighbours Kathryn, Tyler and her man Andrew were also going. So Tyler             (no relationπŸ˜ƒ) had room in his tent....great  Tyler & Tyler it was to be.
Logistically it wasn't easy. S&A flew in to Chch where we were due back from being with Nick, so....drive from Tekapo to Chch 3 hrs, park bus at H&R's and drop Sheryl off, quick shop... pick up S&A from airport, drive up coast 3 hours  to Kekerengu for a nights sleep. The following morning it was back down to Clarence to meet the team and pick up gear from Clarence River Rafting. Followed by a 3 hr shuttle bus to a remote spot in behind Hanmer to the rafting "put in".
Friday was a long day but Shannon drove up the coast after flying to Chch as I gently slumbered in the back of the car.... stopping at Kaikoura for a pub meal and last minute shop including next days breaky which it turned out we didn't need as our accommodation was indeed a B&B duh!😐

Setting up Camp
"still not seeing the espresso machine Shannon"
Instant will do on this occasion.. how many more nights??

The trip is approx 190 kms of iconic back country white water river experience, dropping from mountains to sea travelling in between the inland and seaward Kaikoura Ranges. It has been affected by the recent earthquakes with a small lake having been (but since drained) formed and innumerable fresh slips on mountain faces many slipping into the river. This also introducing sharp rocks, not yet worn smooth by the swift waters .......... hardly conducive to puncture free rafting.
The geology is stunning, with twisted formations  defying any logical sequence. I would love to be on a geology field trip in this area.....so interesting.

The trip was organised by the Nelson Canoe Club principally by Andrea (many thanks to her) a huge undertaking, with emails it can done relatively easily, but with the addition of a few red herrings in the mix, and the wants and needs of all to be considered chaos was never far away. ...
8 paddlers, 5 kayaks, 1 pack raft, 2 plastic sit ons, 10 rafters and  2 rafts - 18 Intrepid souls set forth.


A disparate band of  adventurers
The rafts are integral to these multi day trips as they carry the excess gear needed by the kayakers to add a level of comfort for the 4 nights. True some members (proficient hard arses) did not require the baggage service, but as a well rounded group of paddlers wishing to see these stunning isolated areas, this combined format works really well.

Largely the rafting went well as did the kayaking. However, perhaps one paddler did sneak thru without the required skill set, and was well out of his depth with the considerable rapids involved. Eventually on day 3 after many spills, his canoe was consigned to the river bank and he to a raft.... not ideal but as a self resourced group in the back of beyond this logical safety step was taken to ensure a less stressful journey for all involved.
A welcome lunch break
The days were generally breakfast, break camp, load rafts, on the the water by 9:30 ish paddle 6 hours or so with some small breaks and a longer lunch break, selecting  a camp site, tents up then main meal, which most were well ready for by then, and those with enough energy a camp fire sit around, but mostly early nights.
Mt. Tapuaenuku.
Bleeding her icy cold snow melt into our river.
Possibly my biggest pleasant surprise was with the possibly  hundreds of people yearly who do this trip there was almost no indication of discarded rubbish....and  latrines are dug nightly and these also, when well placed show, little sign of having been there. Largely this is because of the high ideals and care that most people on these trips have, in awe of where they are and respect for those to come not to mention  the diligence of the commercial guys who guide this river and have a custodial demeanour for the river.

Our raft was comprised of Shannon, AC, myself and our "guide" Graeme. G an old crusty, largely like myself, is a rafting guide from way back indeed having been a founder of River Rats and associated companies in the 70s. The Club is fortunate to have the experience of Graeme and Kathryn who guided the other raft, both ex professional guides. We were comfortable in his company and he allowed me to guide the boat, testing and directing my skill set, and mercifully taking control back on occasions when disaster loomed. We went well, only losing one person over board, who shall remain nameless, and only once loosing a paddle, again for reasons of anonymity she won't be named. πŸ˜•
Campfire.
This is (we think) the site of the earthquake formed lake.
The rafting was a lot of fun only slightly marred by one day of serious paddling into a very gusty strong wind that raised enormous amounts of dust and a couple of whirly whirls on the river, but as a whole it was a very enjoyable trip. A lot of the fun was generated by the watching of our fellow paddlers endeavours in the rapids, with rescues being mounted as people fell over in the intense white waters.(tho these were mostly experienced kayakers, no real drama😦)
 The camping however ....well we are all getting a bit soft and camping does lose its appeal, but we were lucked with good  weather and think, would all do it again if the opportunity arose. This wasn't helped by me puncturing the airbed on the first night, and despite my best efforts with repairs remained with a slow leak going down on who ever by chance got that airbed for the night. My thanks to AC for gallantly keeping on thru the night with out (but well with in his  rights ) demanding we swap back. The other near disaster was unpacking my minimal dry gear on night one.....Dam and blast no undies..... where's Sheryl when I needed her. Well thank goodness for well prepared son in laws.... Yep he had packed a few spares I understand.... and being his fav father in law was happy to share a pair.πŸ˜‡ Needless to say these are now my favourite new undies a new style for my meat and 2 vege but decidedly ok. Thank you Andrew for your much appreciated gift.
A bonding adventure.😁
Our  five day odyssey finished at Clarence on a bit of a high after 190 odd kms on the river  with a few hugs to our new found friends, some hastily eaten camp food, wet gear and all thrown in the car, then to end our day, a 3 hour drive back to H&R's house in Chch to meet up with family and friends for a great meal, good company and a very welcome comfortable nights sleep. Bliss

Graeme our  Guide has put up a video on YouTube . this will take you there Clarence Rafting Labour weekend 2019









Catching up with Nick in the MacKenzie Country

Me and my Boys 😍

A little tussle on Castle Hill
 Nick flew out from Perth for a wedding in Nelson, catching up with his old school mates. One of the boy's is getting married soon back in Perth, so while the Guy's were all together for the wedding, he organised his stag party in Queenstown the following weekend. So we were able to catch up with Nick in between and do a bit of tiki touring with him.
He flew into Christchurch to meet up with us on the Sunday evening, all staying with H&R. They very generously offered him a bed - and probably his last decent sleep for the next 5 days!
These rock formations dwarf the Guys 
We headed off reasonably early as we had plenty to fill in the day with. First stop was to  Castle Hill and the amazing limestone boulders reminiscent of an old run down castle. Bill & I visited here about 6 years ago - and were amazed with the formations then, so decided to share with Nick. Plus the country here heading toward Arthur's Pass to the West Coast is beautiful as you leave the Canterbury Plains behind and start climbing up the Southern Divide.
On our way to Castle Hill we passed a couple of Pie shops (I know some of you would be
Best Pies Ever! Well certainly today πŸ˜‹
 surprised I can even look at pies after our earlier experiences in the Pie Factory) - interestingly both were advertising World Famous- one in Sheffield and the other Springfield.
As we had left the Bus back in Darfield we had no way of making morning tea - so of course we had to call into Springfield on the way back, but disappointingly they only had a couple left in the cabinet and not so appealing. I ordered a coffee only.
Then we were off to Sheffield - who had a huge range of hot pies. It was meant to be. And I can say all three of us thoroughly enjoyed our pies.
It was also about this time we heard from my nephew Simon the sad news poor Rowdy our Cat of 13 years had to be put to sleep as her health had been deteriorating. Simon & Nicki and their Girls have given Rowdy a wonderful 5 years living in Riwaka while we have been on the road. We will have a little memorial service for her on our return at Christmas with Rocky.
Burks Pass Garage - lots of interesting bits and pieces
 We returned to Darfield and picked up the Bus - or should that be the Bus picked up the Car!  Anyway, off we headed on the inland scenic route to Geraldine - via the Rakaia Gorge. Amazing scenery. pity there wasn't more time, but the day was moving on and we had to be at our destination before 5pm.
We had planned to stop the night in a POP (Park Over Place) that allows motorhomes to park up for the night. This particular place is a Brewery - The Valley Brewing Company just out of Geraldine. And with Nick now being the numbers man for a brewery just out of Perth, The Beer Farm, of course he was keen.
Bit cold to get the Boys up!
He's a bit big for this isn't he Sheryl?? 
 The Brewery advertises it closes at 5pm - we pulled up at 4.45 into the allocated area for motorhomes along with two Caravans already parked up - and rushed inside to order a "tasting board" before it closed.
Well we shouldn't have panicked - no one else was! The couple that own/run the place - Raewyn & Philip (ex Emmersons Brewery) were great hosts. One couple from one of the caravans was already sitting comfortably on a couch trying the tasting board, and the other couple (who had only just picked up their new caravan from Christchurch and were returning home to Winton) joined us soon after. Bill and Nick had a tasting board while I tried the wines. It was a very relaxing way to finish the day.
My Little Boy & I up at Mt John Observatory
overlooking Lake Tekapo
Surprise! Woke to a bit of low snow at Lake Tekapo
 After we had a few drinks, the Hosts kindly offered to cook us a meal if we wanted. Well I can tell you the 3 women looked delighted and took up the offer before the men could say no. We all sat around the table ( Hosts included as it saved us yelling) and enjoyed Spare Ribs or Blue Cod depending what your order was. It was excellent. If you are passing by, make sure you have time to call in for a meal and a drink. You won't be disappointed. (Perhaps I should take up reviewing Bars/Cafes as a job 😊)
So that was Nick's first night in the Bus - and he found sleeping on the couch a bit uncomfortable so he would be on the floor next.
We headed on through Burkes Pass where you must always stop for a coffee and mooch around the Three Creek Service Station that has so much memorabilia - it's incredible the collection they have - very eclectic.
And onto Lake Tekapo to the NZMCA Camp for the night where we dropped off the Bus, and headed off in the car for a bit of a tiki tour around Lake Tekapo. Ending up on the top of   Mount John at the University of Canterbury Mount John Observatory - which is
NZ's premier Astronomical Research Observatory. Back in 2012 the area was declared Aoraki MacKenzie Dark Sky Reserve where artificial light pollution is restricted - to promote astronomy. So it is quite a Tourist destination,(tho not much to see at nightπŸ˜‰) and since our last visit, they are now charging for you to drive up the road (to help maintain the road of course) but you can imagine what Bill was thinking! But luckily Nick and I over ruled and up we went. Although the view is amazing from up there out over Lake Tekapo, the weather was freezing. So after a hot drink in the cafe and a brisk walk around the top of the hill, it was back to camp and turn the heater on.
Time for play- building snowmen.

An opportunity to wear
my new socks - thanks Wendy 

A photo me taking him, taking him at Tasman Glacier






 
Looking back down from the Haupapa /Tasman Glazier
What a surprise the morning brought with fresh snow on our camp Poor Nick had a very cold night on the floor of the bus, although marginally more comfortable than the night before.
Perfect day for Nick &  Aoraki /Mt Cook

Nick had time to do a wee advertising for The Beer Farm
(He's just behind the 2nd can on the right having a wee😟)
We were surprised just how much snow had passed through, but thankfully it was followed by a stunning day. Perfect for our visit to Aoraki/Mt Cook. This was on Nick's list of places he wanted to visit - I thought being spring who knew what the weather could be doing!
He was soooo lucky. We had the perfect day. We packed up and moved onto Lake Pukaki where we were to freedom camp for the night. Beautiful spot. So we dropped the Bus off, and after some lunch headed up the left side of the lake to Aoraki and the Haupapa/Tasman Glacier.
It had been 40 odd years since Bill and I were last up here, so our memories weren't that great, it was almost like a new experience for all of us. 😊
Enjoying a delicious meal of "Nick's Nachos"
 The day had warmed up to 22 degrees and the sky was clear. A perfect photographic day of NZ's highest mountain. And I can tell you with 3 camera's, there were plenty of photo's taken.
We did the walk up to the Haupapa / Tasman Glacier which is still supposedly NZ's longest glacier- and what a shock it was. It looked so small and dirty covered in rock and gravel - it was amazing how much it has retreated since  the early 1990's - very sad. The glacier is estimated to totally disappear within the next 20 years. A sobering thought.
We returned to our camp for the night, that overlooked Lake Pukaki and joined the 30 odd campers that had parked up for the night. This is a lovely spot that the MacKenzie District Council look after.  Such a beautiful spot - and for those lucky enough to have the perfect weather - great views of  Aoraki .
Night 3 was much better for Nick - more padding under his bedding and another sleeping bag - he was much warmer and comfortable.
Chilling with "The Dog" at Tekapo
The next morning Bill and Nick headed off for a spot of fishing - hoping to catch a salmon, while I did a bit of computer work.
Sadly no luck even though they were gone for a few hours.
We returned to Lake Tekapo for the night where Nick had organised a pick up early the next morning to take him on through to Queenstown and for us to return to Christchurch.
We enjoyed our time catching up with Nick and as he pointed out, it had been many years since we had had a holiday with him on his own (dropping him off at Uni in Dunedin with a double bed strapped to the top of Big Yella). Sorry the bed wasn't that great this time round Nick but hopefully the scenery made up for it. And make you appreciate the lovely country you are from. And of course spending time with your Ma & Pa xx

Wednesday, 6 November 2019

Twizel finally comes up with a salmon 🐟

At Long Last...Aint that a Beauty 😍
Salmon Farming in the Tekapo Canal.

Lake Pukaki lookling  Good

First lot of fish to be smoked

"Now this is very important - listen carefully!" with Alan

Bill & Alan looking for treasure around the 
old homestead of Tekapo Station on Lake Tekapo

Inside Riverside Market

An old bridge with old Friends πŸ˜ƒ on the Avon

The Christchurch Town Hall is open once again
after a huge rebuild and restoration project.

The poor Cathedral is still waiting.........

Ralph and I just chilling as the enormity
of being little people really hits home. πŸ˜„

Bill building a new house
pursuant to all consents blah  blah 🏑
Mid October we headed to Twizel to try and catch a salmon or two in the Canals. Bill's brother Alan had been in touch from Nelson and decided to come and join us for a few days. Alan was always the Tyler Family hunter and gatherer, so always keen on any opportunity to fish.He packed up his small tent and lots of food, just in case we didn't catch anything, in the back of his car and headed down.
We decided it was best for us all to stay at the Twizel Holiday Camp where Bill & I worked 5 years ago when we first went on the road. The Owners still own the camp but have now leased it out with keen new people motivated to improving the place.
The camp is in a good location catching tourists as they travel up from Christchurch or back through from Queenstown - it's certainly a busy wee camp. We are fortunate that the NZMCA have done a deal with a lot of small camps around the country where for $20/night for 2 people, we can park up and use all the facilities in the off peak period. It was good to see a few fellow motor homers all taking advantage and parking up for a few days catching up on washing / shopping/ meals out in Twizel. Hopefully this has been a bonus to the Camps too when visitor numbers were usually pretty low, particularly over the winter season.
Over the next four days the Boys headed out morning and afternoon trying to catch something! Anything!! Well on day 3 Alan managed to catch a small trout just over the size limit, nothing to skite about. But hey! At least he caught a fish
Unfortunately the neighbour returned with a massive Trout - never seen one sooooooo huge! And I think that put a bit of fire under Bill and Alan - as they went out the next day and Bill caught the biggest fish he has caught in his life! What a beautiful salmon it was too. We think about 5 kilos, tho its not about the size😊 That evening Bill did several  smoke ups on the BBQ. Some into the freezer, some fresh and Alan took a couple of feeds home too. 
So although not a great fishing outcome in terms of numbers -  very tasty and plenty to eat with the one fish!
We had to head back to Christchurch for the weekend as Nick was flying in from Nelson after a wedding, so we had our last night with Alan in a rather remote Doc camp in between Fairlie and Geraldine. A bit of a shame it was our only wet night with Alan too. So after an early breakfast (well for us, not so much Alan who is normally at work by 5.30am!) he headed off back to Nelson and we returned to Christchurch to catch up with Helen & Ralph for a few days before picking up Nick.
As the weather was good, we headed into Christchurch central to see the new food market (Riverside Market) that I had read about recently. Great to see so much life returning to this damaged city. The Avon is such a gem, and the new developments are making the most of this where they have access to it. So we had a very pleasant wander around the city central seeing all the other rebuild going on before heading back to the Market for lunch. It had certainly got busy as the morning moved on, into the afternoon. Lovely to see so many families out enjoying the day.