New Zealand is a small country of just over 4 million people and
apparently over 10 million sheep. The sheep are all over the place like a bunch of mating jack rabbits but
they are slowly being removed and being replaced by the more lucrative cattle industry. It will be sad if they are removed from the landscape as they fit in perfectly with the
peace fullness of this country. It seems like this place is stuck back in the 70's or 80's as the pace of life is pretty minimal. The North Island up by Auckland is probably a little different with 3/4 of the countries population living around the region.
After spending a great first two weeks being toured around the country by my friends Jeff and Karen I was finally given my graduation card to set out on my own. For me this meant a bike tour from the North east tip of the island,
Picton, down to
Queenstown (
NZL's version of
Banff).
Stage 1
Picton to Nelson: 100km
Day one of the tour was 100 km from
Picton to Nelson. After 60 km on pavement I headed up over a 40 km shortcut through the
mountains. Time wise this wasn't a shortcut as it went up a abandoned gravel track over a
mtn and then down a sketchy loose decent. The bike and 20 kg of panniers survived and we rolled into Nelson to meet up with Jeff for a couple days of
xc riding in one of the
single track hot spots on
NZL. I was pretty wrecked still from the previous month of travelling and spent a majority of the time laying low while Jeff made the most of the great riding.
Stage 2 Murchison-
Punakaiki: 145km
Day two of the tour I hopped a bus 100 km to Murchison to avoid boring highways. I figure life isn't long enough for these. Once in Murchison the 90 km ride down the
Buller Gorge to the ocean was pretty amazing. This was followed by 20 km of boring highway and then 30 km of spectacular coastal scenery to the hamlet of
Punakaiki.
Punakakia is famous for its pancake rocks and blow holes. I met up with James at the
hostel, a traveller from Wales and we drove down to the blow holes to check them out at high tide as the sun set. Nice spot to call it a night.
Stage 3
Punakaiki- Ross: 135 km
Another nice ride by the ocean to the West Coast hub of
Greymouth. Loaded up on food and then road 40 km of flat highways to
Hokitika. Met up with Brandon, a bike tourer from the USA and rode with him to an abandoned
Hostal called the Old Church. Place was grand with a pool table, BBQ and 40 acres of country farm to ourselves. Brandon is probably my long lost cousin as he not only shares Wallace as a last name but he also has stories of touring around Central
America on a bike. Good times.
Stage 4 Ross-
Franze Josef Glacier: 95 km
Rolling ride through the lush
NZL West Coast
rain forest and through open sheep pasture land. WET rainy day.
Stage 5
Franze Josef Glacier-Fox Glacier- Lake
Paringa: 125 km
Woke up early to beat the other tourists up to the popular tourist glacier. The 3 km trail leading to the head of a glacier looked more like a small road then a path and nobody was around yet so I opted to ride up to the glacier. No biking signs look weird sometimes. This plan failed when I began hiking my bike up onto the glacier to get a good photo opt when a ranger walked out from behind a
moraine. Not sure what he was doing up there but I was caught red handed. He liked my effort though and told me he didn't feel like dealing with the paperwork, so he gave me 20
minute's to get out of sight before the tourist droves arrived. Deal. Road down the highway up and down some big hills to Fox Glacier and opted to hike the no biking trail this time to a cool viewpoint of Fox glacier from through the
rain forest. The glaciers in Canada are bigger and more impressive but
NZL's glaciers come down to 250 m
above sea level and meet a
rain forest! Really Cool. After the sightseeing it was 90 hard headwind km below the Alps and through countryside to Lake
Paringa for a rest.
Stage 6 Lake
Paringa-
Wanaka: 197 km
This day was a long one. Started with 50 flattish km along the ocean and then the road headed up a valley into the heart of the Southern Alps. Had a nice headwind and the scenery was the best yet with waterfalls and snowy peaks surrounding the valley. After 120 km of riding I started to tire a little and 2 roadies blew by me telling me to "hop on." I probably said something like "f" that". But then decided it might be worth the effort to draft them for a while. After 20 fast km we pulled over to meet up with the
camper van that was following the Dad, son combo.
Apparently I was now part of a family vacation as Mom and the other son were touring in the
camper van and supporting there family members. After a coffee and lunch we hopped back on the bikes, panniers now in the
camper van, and the three of us cruised the last 3 hrs through lakeside scenery to the tourist village of
Wanaka.
Wanaka is a small version of
Queenstown, kind of like what Jasper is to
Banff. I
could have stayed hear a while but wanted to get to
Queenstown while the body was still fully revved.
Stage 7
Wanaka-
Queenstown 70 km
Great ride up over
NZL's highest paved highway at 1070 m. This is pretty low considering Calgary is close to 1200 m! Felt high though and the 750 m drop into
Queenstown was a great ending to the first leg of the bike tour.
Yesterday was spent being a lost tourist in
Queenstown as I tried to let the body come down from the exertion and today I checked out some of the local
xc riding which is great. I highly recommend
Queenstown for anyone looking to
xc ride, party and sight see. It deserves the claim to being
NZL's Adventure Capital!
The time is ticking as a week today I will return to Canada! I am almost looking forward to the rest but first there is part 2 of the bike tour to take care of!
Part 2 of the NZL bike tour turned out to be more then I bargained for. Lesson learned, sometimes when 12 different people give you the same advice about what can't be done they are right. But then again sometimes they are wrong. Either way I got turned around 80 km into the adventure which changed my plans for the coming days and put me in a much different location then I planned to be. Luckily I'm in NZL where there's usually another paradise around the corner. The days that followed the lost mission ended up being some of the best yet. If any of you ever wander over hear make sure you check out Kinloch lodge and the surrounding wilderness. There is a reason the Lord of the Rings was filmed hear.
