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Fiordland

Wash & Surf Laundromat/Internet Cafe
Te Anau, Fiordland, NZ
December 22, 2007, 5pm

Greetings from Fiordland! We arrived this afternoon after a pleasant but overcast drive from the Catlins, where we had a short overnight stay. After checking in to our B&B, we got on a boat and headed out across the lake to visit the local main attraction, an incredible underground cave formed fairly recently from glacier water carving through the local limestone. The cave is the home of the glow worms! The local tour company has a pretty good thing going taking squads of tourists out to see the little buggers, but it’s actually a really well-done tour and it was a great experience. Somehow, they built a sturdy metal walkway that extends several hundred meters into the cave, suspended above the rushing (frigid) waters of the underground stream. At the end of the walkway, past the rushing waterfalls, is a tranquil flooded cave. A hand-powered raft took us out into the middle and we were surrounded by a little galaxy of underground stars: tiny green lights from hungry glowworms, competing with each other to attract insects onto their thin little sticky fishing lines. Very, very cool.

Tomorrow, we’re off to Milford Sound at an ungodly hour: a 6:30 am departure! There’s a two hour bus trip each way, so it’s important to get off early to ensure we have a decent amount of time for kayaking on the sound. So far, the weather looks a bit iffy — there’s the occasional blue patch of sky, but by and large we’re looking at clouds. Still, the sound is supposed to be spectacular in any weather, so we have our fingers crossed!

Lanarch Castle

December 21, 2006
Larnach Castle

Intermittent rain showers and, this morning, some hail! Perfect weather for dolphins and albatrosses. We’re off to pay them a visit before continuing on our way southwards. Looks like (fingers crossed) the weather should improve by Saturday, our day on Milford Sound.

Akaroa

December 20th, 6pm
Larnach Castle, near Dunedin, New Zealand
10 degrees Centigrade & cloudy

Well, at least it’s not raining any more. Our delightful spell of weather ended this morning with grey skies, which quickly turned to rain as we got out of the Banks Peninsula. We then spent most of the rest of the day driving through torrential downpours, which occasionally lessened to mere drenchings. We traveled on the Inland Scenic Road which, in fair weather, would have given us good views of the mountains seen in the backdrop of the Rohan scenes in The Two Towers, but… not so much today. Just walls of low grey clouds and mist, today. Can’t complain, it looks like it will brighten up for us for our Milford Sound trip and possibly for Christmas, so we’re happy.

On Monday we flew in a convoluted way from Auckland to Christchurch. We came out of the terminal building, picked up our car, and got on the road. We first went downtown for a quick look at the city and its famous cathedral, and a walk along the Avon River — very nice. We had a lovely early supper at the Viaduct, one of the restaurants beside the river, before retrieving our car from the multi-story carpark and getting back on the road.

Our destination was Akaroa, at the end of the highway, on the Banks Peninsula. The road started out flat, but as we got to the peninsula, hills rose sharply of our left. After skirting the base of a few the climb could no longer be delayed and we wound our way steeply up a hill to get our first of many amazing views. From the top the road diverged, and we chose, as it turned out, wisely: the tourist road. The road zigzagged across the windy summits of the hills surrounding Akaroa Bay and we had some spectacular views. My new digital SLR has the evidence, which I will post as soon as we get home!

We descended at last into Akaroa and checked into our B&B, the Wilderness House, a gorgeous Victorian-styled home with amazing gardens (featured recently in New Zealand House & Garden). Our hosts Jim and Liz were more than generous and gave us as warm a welcome and stay as could be wished.

Anne swimming with dolphinsYesterday dawned fair and warm, and after a delicious breakfast we did an orientation walk of Akaroa, a small town founded by French settlers shortly after New Zealand was fully claimed by the English (with the Treaty of Waitangi between Great Britain and the Maori). We ended up at the main dock, where we found the Akaroa Black Cat Adventures offices. They set us up with wet suits and snorkle gear, and with 7 others and two guides we set out in a fast boat into the bay. Destination: wherever the dolphins were! And soon enough, we found them, lovely little grey, black and white coloured dolphins swimming up to the boat, and eventually, around us.

Dolphin acrobaticsWe had a magnificent and breathtaking close encounter with these wonderful creatures, who entertained us on the way back to shore with a remarkable, and very rare, aerial display of acrobatics! A fantastic dinner at the Harbour 71 restaurant concluded our best day in New Zealand so far.

For this evening, we’re staying in the (glamourous) Larnach Castle in the (distinctly unglamourous) stables. Tomorrow, we’re visiting a penguin sanctuary on the Otago Peninsula, then driving south to the Catlins for a farm stay night. Whee!!!

Addendum: the photos are from the Black Cat company’s web site, so thanks (and apologies) to them for the links. Here is a link to the originals, and you can get from there to their booking form, too: Black Cat Group.

Auckland

Sunday, December 17th, 8:45pm
Great Ponsonby B&B, Auckland

We’ve had a great stay in Auckland, with a number of highlights. Yesterday we took a ferry out from the harbour to Waiheke Island, 45 minutes away. It’s a lovely tranquil place, dotted with wineries. We rented a car by the ferry terminal there and explored a bit. After a lovely lunch at one of the nearby wineries we worked our way to the eastern end of the island. A World War II gun emplacement, built as part of the Auckland defenses, has been partially restored and is open for visitors. The tour is pretty basic, but very interesting. For $15 we got two admissions, a photocopied sheet of explanatory detail, and a flashlight: the gun emplacement is mostly underground, with long concrete-lined blast tunnels connecting the three guns (along with their hydraulic operating systems and ammunition dumps), spanning several hundred feet. It’s all dark, as the lights and electrical systems were all stripped out by vandals in the years following the war. We finished up our day with another wine tasting and a slightly disappointing dinner one of the island villages before dropping off our car and heading back to the city.

Today we didn’t have any firm plans, so we were able to spend most of the morning cleaning up our south island plans and making phone calls. We rebooked a couple of days of our itinerary before Christmas to give us a good day kayaking in Milford Sound. With a more overcast day today, we didn’t feel much urgency to get out, but wandered downtown towards lunch time on the Link bus and did a quick shopping expedition. We found a fine little shopping mall by the bus terminal and picked up a good solid pair of hiking sandals and a hat for Anne, and another book for me. Then we went across the street to the Maritime Museum. There we found that for a small surcharge we could take a harbour cruise, which was about to leave, so we paid up, boarded, and set off. There was only one other guest on the cruise, a lady from Vancouver, but 6 volunteer crew members! After leaving the dock, our vessel, the Ted Ashby, hoisted sails and sailed down the harbour to the Auckland bridge, where we got to see some intrepid souls bungie jumping from a metal structure suspended below the bridge itself. We also had wonderful close-up views of a replica Polynesian ocean catamaran, apparently a rare sight in the harbour. The museum was fairly small, but quite interesting, particularly a documentary video made of the ENZA New Zealand round-the-world sailing race (completed in under 80 days!).

Tonight is our last night in Auckland, so we’re heading back to our room to start packing our bags. We’re flying down to Christchurch tomorrow, which isn’t very far, but we have to change planes in Wellington so it will still take us a few hours to get there. Looks like the weather will be nice for the next couple of days, but may turn unseasonably cold after that: highs of about 10 degrees centigrade. At least it will feel a bit more like Christmas! All this walking around in short sleeves is very strange for December.

Kia ora!

Friday, December 15th
Great Ponsonby B&B, Auckland, New Zealand

Kia ora! That’s hello from New Zealand. We’re winding down after a fairly busy day, which started far, far too early in the skies over the Pacific as our overnight flight descended into Auckland International. Yesterday was our last day in Hawaii, and we took our last opportunity for really hot weather to go to the beach in Kailua for some ocean time. Then off to the airport, and now here we are!

At the Auckland airport we were met by the B&B’s driver “Uncle”, who drove us in through moderate traffic to the Ponsonby area, just west of the downtown core. The English heritage of Auckland was immediately apparent. Besides the blindingly obvious driving on the left side of the road, there were the more subtle touches: the cut stone curbs, the English-style road signs, the smaller cars, the narrow sidewalks and fenced-in front gardens, and the warm-climate cottage-styled houses. At the B&B we were given a quick welcome and orientation, and we were able to dump our luggage and have a very necessary warm shower before heading out for the day.

First order of business was getting Anne some comfortable sandals, which had proven an astonishingly difficult task in Hawaii. We walked downtown, about a half hour from Ponsonby, and before long we’d found a store with some solid but stylish Birkenstocks which suited the need. By then, it was lunch time, so we stopped in a little side alley for a wonderful cafe lunch. I had an absolutely delicious cajun fish burger.

Then we strolled back down the hill to the Britomart Transit Centre, where we picked up a bus out along the eastern harbour road. This took us to a wonderful unique Auckland museum, Kelly Tarlton’s Underwater World and Antarctic Experience. There we got our first close encounters with penguins, who waddled through a carefully climate-controlled snow and ice habitat, and swam with amazing speed through the cold waters. We also went through Tarlton’s aquarium, which is built up around a long clear acrylic tunnel, so that the sharks, rays, turtles and fish swim all around you as you go through. Short, but sweet.

By the time we made it back to the B&B we were pretty wiped out, and we had a couple of hours of recouperation time before heading out for dinner on Ponsonby street, which is soft of a Queen Street West kind of area, with lots of interesting shops, cafes, restaurants and bars. We picked a Belgian beer garden and had some immense local mussels accompanied by a massive basket of french fries and mayonnaise.

Tomorrow, weather permitting, we’re headed to Waiheke Island, one of the gulf islands nearby. It’s a 45-minute ferry ride from downtown Auckland, and boasts of 18 wineries and some lovely hiking.

Hawaii

Aloha! It’s 11 am in Hawai’i, and I’m writing this from the business center at the Turtle Bay Resort. Anne and I arrived here late on Sunday evening after a long but smooth journey from Toronto via Vancouver. 19 hours of straight travel accomplished, we were pretty exhausted by the time we got to our rooms, and slept a full night’s sleep. Jet lag is for the weak.

Yesterday’s forcasted sunshine took its time arriving, though the grey morning clouds were frequently pierced with patches of blue. The temperature, 29 degrees centigrade, made sitting by the pool and watching the surf the main activity of the day… A day with very little activity, truth be told. We compressed a lot of recovery into a short time period!

In the late afternoon we went for a pleasant drive west along the north shore from our resort. The resort is on the farthest northern point, and the north and west shores are the strongest for surf at this time of year, so there were many spectacular waves and most of the young in the island seemed to be out with their boards. We stopped at Sunset Beach to watch some surfers, and I used up a few dozen shots on my fancy new digital SLR.

Continuing on, we stopped in Haleiwa for shave ice — a local specialty, basically a slightly more substantial fruit freezie in a cone — and further down the road, for some delicious garlic shrimp from a shrimp truck. Then, adventuresome spirits exhausted for the day, we turned back and drove through the golden sunset lights towards the resort, a late dinner, and bed.

Today’s starting slowly but well. This afternoon we’ll be off to Honolulu to catch Casino Royale in the island’s best theatre, and then heading to Duke’s for some fine dining, Hawai’i style. Tomorrow, we check out in the morning but have another full day to enjoy the island before getting on an overnight flight to Auckland.

Huzzah!

Summer heat

Spring is over, and summer is now unofficially here: the morning was hot (19 at the moment) and the day’s getting hotter (high of 31!). To celebrate, the TTC’s maintenance staff staged an illegal and unannounced strike this morning, so we got to walk to work. What a jolly time.

Anne and I have had a very busy spring, with the end of the Exultate season taking up a lot of our time. The 25th Anniversary Gala went very well and was a hit with the choir and the audience.

In other news, we’ve been doing some gardening work, firing up the barbeque, and starting weekly hikes to prepare us for the Walk for the Cure, a two-day fundraising event to combat breast cancer.

Paris!

We’re in Paris! Anne and I are over for a week of fine art, fine food, and fine times. The weather: cool, cloudy today, but generally comfortable. The people: French. Lots of great art: the Musee d’Orsay, the Musee Rodin, the Pantheon, la Cathedrale Notre Dame, and today, the Centre Pompidou. And we’ve seen a concert of Bach viola suites, and a concert of three Bach motets and organ music. (Strange concert: a joint performance of an adult amateur choir and a high school — the high school students all in military-style uniforms.)

We have museum passes and metro passes and are generally making the city our own. Our hotel — near the Pantheon on the left bank in the Latin Quarter — is comfortable and clean, though we’re finding the 6 flights of stairs up to the room to be somewhat tiring at the end of a long day. Still, lots of fun all around.

All the best to our friends back in Toronto and on the ‘net — we’ll see you soon!

San Antonio

Anne and I were in San Antonio, Texas for the weekend, while she attended a conference. In fact, she’s still there; her conference wraps up today and she’s flying home tomorrow. We had decent weather, warm enough for t-shirts and shorts during the day (though the shorts were ill-considered for museum visits given the Texans love of air conditioning) but quite humid. I was told of San Antonio’s charm before we went, but I confess it took me a while to find it. Our hotel was a generic Marriott, and its immediate area, including the renowned Alamo historical site, leant strongly towards tourist kitsch.

Saturday I took in a touring exhibition of Papal artifacts, which provided an interesting, if selective, overview of the history of the Papacy up to John Paul II. (The exhibit was launched while JP2 was still alive, so Benedict XVI was a hasty addition to the introduction but was otherwise not considered.) “Selective”, because all of the embarrassing bits — like the periods of two and three popes, the Spanish Inquisition, etc. — were glossed over. The show was definitely aimed at the Catholic faithful, but it was still quite interesting, if overcrowded. Sadly, its focus did not include the spectacular artwork from the Papal Museum.

Sunday, I saw the Alamo, which I will remember as a historical site notable primarily for its lack of government support: I’m sure the “Daughters of the Republic” get registered charitable status, but it seems they don’t get much else, either from the Feds or their local state government. The only original thing on the site itself is the church, which has a famous roofline that was, in fact, built after the conclusion of the War of Texan Independance. But the site has several buildings, a decent little introductory movie, a lot of historical information and background, and a dedicated set of guides and support staff, so for a change it actually is worth the crowds of visitors it gets every year. (3 million, according to one of the signs.)

Yesterday morning I strolled around the Riverwalk, one of the city’s most endearing features, basically a sidewalk at the level of the river running through the city, two stories below street level. The river is narrow, slow and peaceful, mainly trafficked by tourist guide boats, and the walk is pleasantly sprinkled with carefully-maintained gardens and little bridges. Many areas have restaurants overlooking or spilling into the walk, and it appeared that not all of the restaurants were overpriced tourist traps. I also got a chance to walk through some of the historic downtown area, and visited the Spanish Governor’s Palace. (At $1.50, worth the price of admission.)

The whole thing was a very refreshing change from Toronto, and an excellent use of frequent flyer miles that were about to expire anyway. Would I go back? Tough question… I didn’t see the troika of art museums, which I regret. But I sure didn’t fall in love with the mariachi bands playing show tunes, or the shopping mall attached to the hotel, either. Let’s just say it was worth my time, and leave it at that, ok?

Random news

A while since my last post (again, and I’m sorry!) so some quick updates on the news front. My work continues apace, and Anne is, if anything, too busy with her work. My birthday came and went pretty quietly on the weekend with the main activity of the day being a trip to see the Wallace & Grommit movie, great fun. Tonight we’re going out for a celebratory dinner at the famed restaurant Susur.

I’ve spent some time over the last few weeks developing a flashy new web site for Exultate. It went live yesterday at www.exultate.net. Check it out!