Tuesday we had grand plans. We were going to clean the house, then get ready for our trip. But right in the middle of the vacuuming, the new computer came. So we dropped everything and set it up. Of course before we set it up we had to reorganize the office and clean it. Then we put it together. It took about 2 hours in all, but now here it is:
It’s a “cheap” Dell with a 20″ screen – not bad, but I’m sure several of my friends would be very disappointed. At first it seemed dog-slow on the internet. I was about ready to call Dell to complain, but then I noticed that the free McAfee it came with seemed to be a bit bloated. It had all this anti-phishing, anti-spam, anti-this, anti-that – man, it was slow. I turned off most everything and it works much better.
Then we finally got going to run some errands for our camping trip. We went to Pak N Save supermarket because Hank really wanted to go there (it’s mentioned in Wallace and Grommit). Not my favourite, but fine. We hurried to The Warehouse to get some bins, but we didn’t find a chilly bin (cooler) we liked. Then home for dinner, but we weren’t in time to make dinner before Fa’s ballet class, so she left and we had pasta.
We went out later looking for a chilly bin, but we couldn’t find any stores open. Most close at 5:30 pm, except for the supermarkets which close at 8 or 9. We ended up going back to The Warehouse and got one that was acceptable for $85. Unbelievable. We should have sent ours! Finally, we thought we were ready.
Yesterday, we woke and began packing for our overnight trip. Somehow we filled the whole back of the car! We only had to get diesel and some white gas for our hiking stoves. I had heard we could get white gas at a petrol station, but BP didn’t have it. We tried The Warehouse – nope, only butane. By the way, no such thing as “white gas” here, try “white fuel”. We tried Katmandu – they sent us to the supermarket. New World – no, Countdown – no. We finally went to the outdoor shop which sold me the fishing license and they had one bottle of “Coleman Fuel”. They also said it was known as “fuel light”. Obviously not a popular product here.
We were finally on our way 2 hours late at 11:00. We drove Highway 1 south, through Milton and Balclutha, turning off on 92 to Owaka, then into the Catlins Region. We were heading for Purakaunui Bay Conservation Camp, which is run by the Department of Conservation (DOC). Fortunately, we had a good map (New Zealand Atlas) because at no point before we got there were there any signs for a campground or park. Turned on progressively smaller and smaller roads, we left open sheep country and entered native (somewhat) bush. Finally we came out on Purakaunui Bay. It’s an
amazingly beautiful place. Wow. Unbelievable. And under 2 hours from home.
We took a look around and chose a campsite, but right then we saw a Toyota Hilux Surf (Forerunner?) and a Subaru Legacy drive past us on to the beach and up to some other campsites, so we followed them. If I hadn’t seen them I probably wouldn’t have, but it was very easy with 4 wheel drive and high ground clearance. We set up camp on a grassy point right next to the beach.
We had lunch and changed into our wetsuits. The kids played in the little stream where it entered the surf while I waded with them. I was frozen and wouldn’t get in – too cold. I was a party-pooper because the conditions were a bit rough, so I didn’t let the kids do any boogie boarding. It was tough because there were several surfers out there in the big waves, but it looked too dangerous for us. Anyway, we had a great time.
We changed and the kids played in the sand for awhile while I drove back up the road to find cell phone reception. I did eventually and called Fa to tell her where we were. I guess phone reception is not that great or we were way out in the wilderness. I followed a Toyota Hiace (minivan) back to the camp, then passed it as I went back on the beach to our campsite. I was surprised to see a few minutes later it followed me out. Unfortunately, it immediately got stuck in the soft sand. This is not an off-road vehicle of any kind so it wasn’t unexpected. A British guy and his girlfriend were driving around the South Island in it. It was pretty run-down, but I think this was the worst that had happened to him so far. I helped dig him out and we pushed it back, but not quite far enough. He got stuck again and I helped dig him out one more time. Then he backtracked to the path from the sand to the road, where he got stuck again. This time I couldn’t help him. Everything we tried made it worse. He even tried jacking up the van, but it didn’t work and the jack bent the body of the van so much he couldn’t close his sliding door anymore. Some campers nearby tried towing him up with a Honda Accord – didn’t work. Finally he asked the surfers for some help and the Hilux came. They pulled it down and then, with a running start, pulled it up. Funny thing, though, when the Hilux unhitched the Hiace, it couldn’t move because it was stuck for the fourth time! On flat, grassy, ground. This time was the last because we quickly pushed it out of a hole and he was good as gold. He drove a few meters and parked for the night out of sheer relief. The door wouldn’t close, but by morning he had fixed the door enough to close it so he could drive the thing.
After that very interesting experience we had dinner. It was too windy for a campfire so we figured we’d cook over the stove. I hadn’t tried the hiking stoves before we left Dunedin and so of course they both had problems. In Olympia they worked great right before I sent them. Now the good one leaked, so I tried the not-so-good backup stove. It leaked less, but the burner wasn’t working right. After a long time Ginny’s veggie hotdogs were lukewarm. I got fed up and switched to the leaky good stove and voila, it didn’t leak anymore. After an hour wasted we quickly finished cooking with the good stove and ate. By now we were freezing as the sun dropped in the sky but we found we hadn’t brought any hot chocolate, tea, coffee, or Milo (Kiwi drink). So I boiled some water and drank it straight. Weird, but not bad. This prompted me to start a list of things we forgot, which reached about 15 by the time we got back. Better preparation next time.
After a short walk we went to bed by about 9:00. I wore just about everything I had with me (3 shirts & 3 sweaters) because I thought it would be cold. It turned out about right because I never was cold except my fingers. The kids did pretty well too, although Ginny woke up at 5:30 to put on another sweater. We slept in until 9:00, listening to the wind beating on the poor tent. We got up and had breakfast. It was much easier to cook this time because I got the stove up and running instantly and had water boiling for oatmeal in ten minutes. The kids played on the beach for a while and we briefly considered swimming, but it was too windy. We packed up the camp and headed home by noon. I stopped for a look at the Clutha River and decided I’d have to give it a try. It was my first attempt at fishing in New Zealand. No luck, though. I did see the didymo everyone’s talking about. It’s known as “rock snot” and now I see why. I didn’t see any on the bottom but there was a lot of it floating downstream through the water. It looks like a white algae. It didn’t affect me but would be a problem for spin anglers. After a stop for Hokey Pokey ice cream at a dairy in Milton, we reached home by 2:00.
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