New Zealand here I am!!!
=)
Let me tell you what I've done so far, 'cause man! we're going around fast here I'll tell ya!
Arrived in Auckland last friday - spent the entire flight talking to Rosalind, the south-african woman next to me, about south-africa and everything we've seen/gone through in our travels around the world. It was very interesting - I now know for sure that I won't go to south-africa until I'm at least 40 years old - I might be less impulsive about certain things (that you do get impulsive about when you're travelling and relaxing more and more, like "that wouldn't happen to me so I'll go here even if it's dark" etc etc), and from what she told me, I'd want to go around with ten bodyguards if I'll leave the house at all... So being forty might not save me from getting raped, but it might save me from getting in that kind of situations where I would get raped =) all good!
'Right, once in Auckland I was starving, so I had some well-deserved wraps at Nomads (or whatever the name is) before checking out the harbour.
Once on the island, the goal was to hike up to the crater to get the 360 degres look out of Auckland Skyline - and it was totally worth it =)
It's not that high, around 260 meters above sea level, but it was suppose to take one hour up and one hour down, and since I didn't want to get left there I felt a bit stressed - well, it turned out that one hour was for the really slow walkers and the families with kiddies - it took roughly half an hour up and 25min down =)
Above: Painting of how the vulcano crater used to look like, and next to it is how the crater looks today =) The flowers are filling the crater with lovely colors and it's difficult to imagine that it's built on lava and stuff..
But I had my side-strap bag with me (don't know if that's the right term for it, but it's not a backpack anyway), so my shoulder was getting eaten away... That made the climb a bit more of a challenge - and also it was great to know that I can't hike without a backpack, 'cause tomorrow I'll be going on the Tongario Crossing - 19,5 km in Lord of the Rings Country just below Mount Ngaurahoe (Mt Doom), and to walk 6-8 hours without a small backpack to put water and food in, well let's just say that's not something I'm interested in - so I got a rucksack, and I'll tell you the story about it in a minute!After the hike, I got back just in time for the free pizza down at Globe Bar (below Base ACB Auckland - the hostel) - not bad! Then it was time to crash, if I didn't want to oversleep and miss the bus... But it's hard to sleep when you're in an 8 Share room with seven guys... It really smells like 'boy' - you know, the lovely mix of old after shave, vodka/beer/any alcohol, sunken-in-sweat-in-clothes-that-haven't-been-washed-for-soooo-long and just the scent guys send out when they're crammed in together for a while =)
And the guy in the bed next to me, A, had some fun 'night-tics' - like when he was sound a sleep, he could all of a sudden start to clap his hands - ten sharp claps and then half an hour later, ten more - or just start to scream - AAAAARRRRGGGGHHH - and then turn around and continue snoring... It was really interesting... =)
Above: Auckland Skyline from Mt Eden (also a vulcano crater here), then me in Waitomo and then a blurry picture of the glow worms in the Waitomo cave - it was the best pic I could get, considering the fact that we weren't allowed to photograph in the caves... oops...
Sunday - first trip with MagicBus so far, and we got Grumpy as our driver (if you asked questions he had the 'I'll-slowly-kill-you-if-you-don't-get-off-my-back-look'). But it was alright - we saw Auckland from Mt Eden, then got to Waitomo where we went down the caves to see glow worms - really cool (but a bit too expensive for that short time)! And we had a delicious lunch - all I ordered was a veggie pie, and I thought it was one the small ready-made-ones, but I had the best home made pie ever, with lots and lots of salad and potatoes in cream sauce - well, the picture speaks for itself really =)
We got in to Rotorua around 5 pm, and that night I went to the Tamaki Maori Village for a concert and hangi. Hangi is a big meal, and the food is cooked in a pit underground on top of hot stones and rocks and then covered with dirt. It was amazing!
Above you have pics from the Welcoming Ceremony, from the village and from the concert - followed by dinner and then me and my newfound friend Maria from Germany.
Below: Me and the Maori driver of the bus.
So we got to see a Maori Village, and the concert, or performance is more the word, where they told us how they introduced muskets in the warrior culture - it was all-in-all a really good night!
Here's some videos from the Welcoming Ceremony - one where the warriors of the tribe demonstrates their strengths, and another one where Drew (my chief!) is accepting the peace gift, and also some music from the concert - what they're performing is a 'Haka', and it's the warrior dance, to scare off enemies:
Yesterday, monday, I was at the same time really lucky and really un-lucky =)
I needed to get a backpack for the hike tomorrow, and this guy at the hostel, Ran from Israel, offered to come with me since he was bored. I thought, Sure, some company won't kill me =)
Well, this almost did...
Not in the getting-chopped-up-into-pieces-with-a-kitchen-knife-killed, but oh-my-fucking-god-I-can't-stand-this-person-and-if-he-says-another-word-I'll-jump-over-the-next-bridge/tall building/in front of a car-that-I-see-killed....
We went looking for a backpack, and found a few options, but Ran said that he had a lot of spare backpacks (he's got a car so he had a lot of stuff), and I could get one from him. By this time I had already realised that he was not my kind of person, but the one that tries to shove you down into your shoes and make you feel small and like you don't know anything at all. But hey, I'm a backpacker right? (at least last time I checked), so with not so much money, everything that comes with the word 'free' or 'discount' sounds lovely! So we went back after a while and I got his old backpack - perfect!
Anyway, I was getting annoyed and tired of this shit-hole that never listened but always talked about himself, and who tried to get me to dislike a lot of things about NZ, etc etc - I'm still angry with him so I can just go on and on about how negative and stupid he was, but I won't =)
I ended up spending time with Lina and Tomi from Finland-Sweden/Finland and running away from Ran =) We went to a pub to get a drink with some guys from the netherlands and england, and then the swedish-speaking-part of the group took off to the Polynesian Spa. Hot, almost bubbling, water coming from the ground and we were swimming around under the stars, enjoying the brisk night =)
Rotorua is, I haven't told you I realise now, one the most active areas in the world when it comes to underground activity - a lot of vulcanos around here and there's a lot of smoke coming up from the ground all the time, and since the earth is very rich in minerals, especially sulphur, it smells like rotten eggs in the entire town..
The best thing about that is that you can go around farting as much as you want and no one notices! =D
The worst thing is that my bikini will smell rotten eggs for another three-four washes before I get the smell out completely...
Then I ran, haha - yeah not Ran, just ran like in run ran run, to the i-site and jumped on the MagicBus - goodbye Rotorua and goodbye Ran!!! I hope I never see you again, but thanks for the backpack =)
The story about Taupo (where I'm now) you'll get later on,
now I need to charge my batteries for the day hike tomorrow - it's going to be great!
take care and see ya!!
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(do I have to tell you that I was not in charge of the posing in this picture?)
Hej Emma! Nu har jag äntligen läst allt du skrivit :D Mycket nöje att läsa din blogg, och jag fällde nästan en tår över det du skrev om dina föräldrar att ni haft det så bra :D (fast jag skyller på förkylningen, den får mina ögon att rinna ;) ) Att du stod ut så länge med den där knäppskallen! Jag hade slagit ner honom till slut.. nån gång måste ju människor få lite självinsikt, om man så ska banka in det :P Men du löste det hela bra! Evelina och jag har jobbat som GALNINGAR (eller eg. Evelina har varit min räddning för hon är så otroligt duktig på att skriva och få saker gjorda, trots att jag lagt ner mycket mer jobb än jag gjort tidigare på dietistprogrammet). Som det ser ut i skolan nu börjar det arbetsmässigt likna så som jag hade det på gymnasiet (stressigt) men det brukar ju vara övergående. Annars kommer både Evelina och jag ha åldrats fem år när du kommer hem på grund av stress! Påminn mig att vi har lite skvaller vi måste ta in privacy :D Glöm nu inte för allt i världen att slicka i dig många kiwis, som jag fattat växer dom där du är? ;) Du vet - jag och fruktträd...
ReplyDeleteJag flyttar nästa vecka, om jag hinner..! Ska bli en upplevelse att bo med två tjejer istället för en kille. Undrar om jag kan fisa i alla rum eller om jag måste sluta med det :P ! Ha det bäst! Kram Kram
Hallå tjejen! Nu har även jag uppdaterat mig på dina äventyr. Instämmer med föregående talare om livssituationen förtillfället. Grå hår here we come! Vegetariska kvällskursen är slut. Så nu har jag blivit vegetarian och bytt matlag här på Jeriko. Har blivit en äkta Jerikofan nu. Varje fredag är det "På spåret kväll" och söndagar "Söndagsfika". Segergren hade nog hoppats på lite mer utgång. Det är tur att hennes nya Friskis&Svettis polare ställer upp. Hihi. Vi kanske ska börja bugga btw. Sara i klassen är värsta duktiga dansaren och har nu lyckats övertala några av oss att börja. Eller snarare JAG blev eld och lågor när hon sa hon skulle ut och bugga på lördagskvällen. Min plan är att gå en kurs och sedan falla hårt för någon dansant snygging! Sounds good, right? Må så gott så länge vännen. Kramar Evelina
ReplyDeleteHey, next time your hanging in nz you should definately travel on nakedbus. They will save you a fortune! I ;love it how their prices start at $1 and the rest are cheap as. The drivers are very nice as well.
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