Continuing on our road trip around New Zealand's South Island in our motorhome Vwhā, we enjoyed a picturesque drive alongside Lake Wānaka.
At its southern end, we found
Wānaka township with its lovely lake and mountain views, and decided it would
be a peaceful spot to stop for a few days.
Then we booked a cruise on Lake
Wānaka. Arriving at the wharf, we spotted our friends Peter and Jill from
Wellington who were among the disembarking passengers from the earlier cruise.
What a small world, to come down here and see your neighbours.
On Lake Wānaka with Southern Alps behind |
After a chat we boarded our boat, and with a glass of wine in hand, we cruised around Lake Wānaka with the majestic Southern Alps in the distance.
Returning
to Wānaka township later, we discovered it to be a quite vibrant place, with
plenty of cafes and restaurants, and with most places having a wonderful view
of the lake.
We
walked around this lovely resort town enjoying the ambience. Once a gold-rush
settlement, now-days it’s a thriving town known as the doorway to the Mt
Aspiring National Park, which is a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Us with 'That Wānaka Tree' |
Later, we found it was very easy to walk around
part of the lake to view ‘That Wānaka Tree’, a lone willow
growing out of the lake that became famous thanks to Instagram.
The tree began its illustrious journey as a fence-post
over 70 years ago. Now it’s grown into a celebrity tree, representing hope and
endurance. We had heard that its fame meant hundreds of people queued to have
their photo taken with the tree. However, thanks to COVID, we had it all to
ourselves.
A few days later, we drove out of Wānaka toward
our next destination. But then on the edge of Wānaka, we found a lavender farm.
Leigh at the Lavender Farm, Wānaka, NZ |
We stopped and enjoyed wandering
around their marvellous gardens full of gorgeous colours, then made a few
lavender purchases before moving on.
From there, we drove south,
admiring the beautiful Central Otago scenery showing golden grassy hills and
green vineyards against a vivid blue sky.
Then we reached Cromwell, a town
in Central Otago on the shores of Lake Dunstan. This lake was formed on the
Clutha River, as a result of building the Clyde Dam in the early 1990’s.
Filling the lake then caused parts of Cromwell township to be under
water.
However, several of
Cromwell's old buildings were resurrected prior to the flooding and now form an
historic precinct, which we visited.
Marg in the historic area of Cromwell, Central Otago, NZ |
We had an interesting walk around
the area, finding an eclectic mix of attractive shops.
Our next stop was in the Kawarau
Gorge to visit Roaring Meg, the turbulent stream that plunges into the Kawarau
River. History has it that this voluble stream was named after an equally
voluble barmaid named Maggie in the early settler days.
The noise of the stream is now
quietened by a hydro power station but the name and the legend live on.
Then we drove into the beautiful
and rugged Gibbston Valley.
Gibbston Valley vineyard, Central Otago, NZ |
Known as the 'Valley of the
Vines', it is one of the most scenic wine growing areas in New Zealand, and
the southernmost wine growing region in the world. The vines grow between
rugged schist mountains and the rocky Kawarau Gorge.
Driving through this picturesque
area, we came across the Gibbston Valley Winery and stopped for a look around.
It’s a well-known wine so we decided to have a tasting, which led to a
delicious lunch.
A couple of hours later, we drove
up the road to Marg’s friends Amy and Alistair’s place. They have a
beautiful home with spectacular views of the surrounding ranges and
vineyards.
Amy and Marg near Amy and Al's Gibbston Valley home, Central Otago, NZ |
That
afternoon, we took a short walk with Amy to visit their local vineyard, Mt
Rosa, where we sampled some of their lovely Pinot Gris.
Then we
wandered back to Amy and Al’s house for a BBQ, and enjoyed a great night with
them. Later, we had a very peaceful sleep, parked in their beautiful and very
quiet vineyard setting.
The next morning, we reached Arrowtown, a lovely historic gold mining town on the banks of the Arrow River.
Marg in historic Arrowtown, NZ |
It’s
tree-lined streets were just starting to take on their autumn gold, and there
were many attractive shops in historic buildings.
The town was
established in 1862, during the height of the Otago gold rush. The settlement
grew quickly as pioneers constructed cottages, shops, hotels and churches; more
than 60 of which are still there.
We also
visited the nearby Chinese settlement, built by the Chinese gold-miners around
1868, and got a sense of the poor conditions that they lived in.
After lunching
at a local café, we drove on to Queenstown via the Shotover Gorge.
Mountain scenery driving the Shotover Gorge, Queenstown, NZ |
The drive
revealed some spectacular mountain scenery.
Arriving in Queenstown,
we stayed at the quirky Creeksyde Holiday Park. It was located right in town so
we walked into the town centre several times.
On one occasion,
we visited the Milford Gallery which had a stunning display of pottery by Aaron
Scythe. One piece in particular caught our eye and we made the purchase. It's a
Yobitsugi style water container with Japanese influences.
With our new
purchase safely stowed away for the rest of our travels, we made several more
forays into the town. Each time, we were drawn to the area around Lake
Wakatipu.
Lake Wakatipu, Queenstown, NZ |
Although very
attractive, it seemed to be very quiet, with not many people around or on the
water, or in the nearby shops.
On one day, we
took a trip up the mountain in a gondola to admire the view. Unfortunately, it
was also deserted, with most shops closed and some of the viewing platforms
roped off.
After a few
days we decided to move on, so we drove to Glenorchy at the head of Lake
Wakatipu.
Pretty Glenorchy at the head of Lake Wakatipu, NZ |
We could see
Mt Aspiring, in the distance, modestly cloaked in a small cape of snow.
After a wander
around Glenorchy settlement, we drove on into the Mt Aspiring National Park, a
UNESCO World Heritage Site. We were there to walk part of the Routeburn Track,
one of New Zealand’s top-5 Great Walks.
Driving along
a very narrow road, we finally arrived at the Routeburn Shelter to start our
walk.
Routeburn Track (UNESCO), NZ |
The track took
us through a beautiful beech forest with bright green lichen and moss covering
tree trunks and banks.
Then we came
to the very noisy Bridal Falls where the water races down a narrow canyon of
rocks, to gush under a footbridge then down into a gorge. We followed the river
gorge as the track climbed and wove its way through the beautiful
rainforest.
After around 2
hours, we stopped for lunch at Forge Flats, then walked further up the gorge
before turning around and heading back.
As we walked
along, we spotted many birds.
Cheeky robin on the Routeburn Track (UNESCO), NZ |
At one point,
we were halted by a robin perched on a green-clad bank. He looked quizzically
at us as if trying to communicate something.
Then he popped
off the rock and twittered around Marg’s feet, playing coy with the camera. We
think he was asking us to move so he could get bugs from the forest floor that
our walking had rustled up.
So we stepped
aside, and he snapped his little beak about like castanets then shot off
through the trees.
It had been a
wonderful day seeing the beautiful scenery and birdlife over our 14 km walk.
We decided to
move on from Glenorchy so once again, we drove alongside Lake Wakatipu with its
beautiful views.
Lake Wakatipu from the road near Bennet Bluff, NZ |
Seeking a
campsite for the night, we pulled into a Department of Conservation (DOC) camp
at 12 Mile Delta on the edge of the lake. This is a fairly basic camp, but was
a very peaceful place.
It rained heavily overnight and we were glad we'd done our walk the day before. It continued to rain the next day as we drove along the other side of Lake Wakatipu toward Lake Te Anau.
Lake Te Anau (UNESCO) with township on right bank |
The drive took
us through rolling hills and fields of scorched grass (obviously the rain was
needed), and eventually to Te Anau, a township on the beautiful glacial lake of
the same name.
Lake Te Anau
covers an area of 344 km², making it the largest lake in the South Island and
the second-largest lake by surface area in New Zealand (after Lake Taupō in the
North Island, although Lake Te Anau is the deeper).
It is also a
UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Broody Lake Te Anau (UNESCO) from boat to see glow-worms |
The next day,
we took a trip across the lake to see glow-worms in a 12,000 year-old cave
system. It was a wet day and the lake was quite broody.
At the caves,
we learned we could not take photos. But then we were taken through a twisting
network of limestone passages filled with sculpted rock and a roaring
underground waterfall, and it was great.
Deep inside
the caves we had a small boat take us to a very dark grotto to see thousands of
glow-worms. It was amazing with all these glowing spots all around us as we
moved slowly and quietly through the water.
We had a good
cruise home later, then checked the weather for the following day. We were
planning a walk on the Kepler Track in Fiordland National Park, another of New
Zealand’s great tracks, and also UNESCO.
Leigh on the Kepler Track, Fiordland National Park (UNESCO), Te Anau, NZ |
The rain held
off, so the next morning we caught a water taxi across the lake to Brod Bay.
Then we spent the next couple of hours walking through a beautiful rain forest.
It was a wonderful mossy and enchanted place.
We had our
lunch sitting beside the lake enjoying the peace, before carrying on to finish
the walk.
A few days
later, we left there to drive the spectacularly scenic road to Milford Sound,
which included driving through the Homer Tunnel. This tunnel is a steep,
one-way, unlined shaft taking you through 1.2 km of sheer rock.
Kea pecking a hole in our bike cover at Homer Tunnel, Milford, NZ |
Once through
the tunnel, we stopped at a view-point where two cheeky keas were examining
people’s cars. This seemed quite amusing, until they hopped onto ours and
pecked a hole in our bike cover!
This unique
native bird is the world’s only alpine parrot, and their inquisitiveness is
legendary.
After patching
the hole, we made a steep descent through amazing peaks and rugged rock
formations toward Milford. We were headed there to do a boat cruise on Milford
Sound, a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Beautiful Milford Sound (UNESCO), NZ |
We arrived at
Milford Wharf, deep within Fiordland National Park, and boarded a boat for our
cruise.
The boat took
us out onto the fiord with its magical mountains, dark waters, and forested
cliffs.
We sailed past
the spectacular Bowen Falls, the tallest falls in the Sound. Next, we sailed
past Sinbad Gulley which is a perfect U-shaped valley, then past Mitre Peak and
onwards. The towering cliffs made an impressive sight.
We passed more
waterfalls such as Fairy Falls and Bridal Veil Falls plus lots of other smaller
ones.
Stirling Falls, Milford Sound (UNESCO), NZ |
After a brief
foray out into the rough Tasman Sea, we headed back into the Sound where the
boat stopped for an up-close view of Stirling Falls.
We were able
to stand on the bow of the boat as it inched under the falls. But on this cold
windy day, only one person was brave enough to do it – she was just about blue
afterwards!
The excitement
mounted as several bottle-nosed dolphins joined us, and we also saw fur seals
and many sea birds. Then it was time to return to Milford after a fantastic
cruise.
The next
morning it was raining heavily but we caught a water taxi to Sandfly Point to
walk the famous Milford Track.
Landslide and flooding across the Milford Track (UNESCO), NZ |
Despite the
rain, we were enjoying our walk until we came to a place where there had been a
significant landslide, which now had a large and rising river rushing through
it.
We decided it
was unsafe to wade through, so reluctantly turned back. Returning through the
beautiful rainforest, we noticed the water levels had risen in all of the
streams, so were glad we had not continued.
Despite our
wet-weather gear, we were absolutely soaked through by the time we got home.
The following
day, we drove to Lake Manapouri, also a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Leigh at Doubtful Sound (UNESCO) viewed from Wilmot Pass |
We were there
for another boat cruise, but this time on Doubtful Sound and we would be out
overnight.
Leaving from
Lake Manapouri’s Pearl Harbour, we boated across to the road known as Wilmot
Pass where we swapped to a bus. This Pass was created for the building of the
Manapouri Hydroelectric Project and is an amazingly steep and twisting gravel
road.
We were
pleased when the bus dropped us at Deep Cove on Doubtful Sound, where we
boarded the 3-masted Fiordland Navigator, our overnight boat. Our cabin was on
the top deck and well equipped with a comfortable bed and our own
bathroom.
Then we
cruised through the evocatively sombre mountains of the Sound.
Sometime
later, the Navigator dropped anchor in a sheltered cove so we could experience
the Sound up close.
Leigh kayaking on Doubtful Sound (UNESCO) with our ship behind |
This meant
getting on the water in a kayak and paddling around the shores of Doubtful
Sound. The temperature was lovely and we had a great time.
Back on board,
we sailed past several waterfalls and saw more dolphins. When we reached the
Tasman Sea, we saw huge rocks rising above the seal level with fur seals and
their pups basking in the late sun. It was quite magical.
Later in the
Sound, we cruised through more beautiful scenery. The whole time we were very
well fed and watered, met lots of fellow travellers, and loved it.
Beautiful Doubtful Sound (UNESCO), NZ |
Doubtful Sound
is the deepest of our sounds and has a striking landscape of ancient
glacially-carved valleys lined with mountains, huge rocks and waterfalls. We
found it quite beautiful.
That night, we
anchored in the Gaer Arm of the Sound. The captain explained that he had to get
permission to anchor there and that this cruise was the first to do so.
The dusk was
lovely, and later, we viewed the night sky in an amazingly dark part of the
world.
Dusk on Doubtful Sound (UNESCO), NZ |
The next morning,
after a great breakfast, we cruised into a very quiet arm of the Sound. The
captain turned off all of the engines and generators and we had absolute
silence. We could hear water coming down a waterfall and lots of birdsong – it
was very special.
Too soon, it was
time to cruise back to Deep Water Cove, bus back over the Wilmot Pass, then
cruise across Lake Manapouri and back to Vwhā.
Our journey now
continues, with our next stop being Invercargill and Stewart Island.
Postscript: We asked about the difference between a
‘sound’ and a ‘fiord’. It seems a sound is usually formed by the flooding of a
river valley, whereas a fiord is a flooded glacial valley which tends to be
narrow, with steep-sided mountains on either side. Apparently, both Milford and
Doubtful sounds are technically fiords.
Hi Marg,
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing your wonderful blog - most interesting. For some reason your emails were going to spam, so have just caught up. Happy travels.
Robin