Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Long Lost (and Last) Blog Entry....

The journey is over for now. The last month was amazing. It wrapped up a once-in-a-lifetime trip and allowed me to accomplish a lot of goals, only to open the door and dream up some new ones.
Along our journey, Pat and I met some unique people and gazed upon unimaginable landscapes. It was an experience, to say the least. And we sacrificed certain luxuries to keep the experience raw. To remind ourselves of what is important and what is insignificant. In doing so, we may not have ate the best or smelled the best. But in the absence of all things nonessential, we had the ability to grasp the journey for what it was worth and accomplish a dream that was once thought as far fetched. But it all happened, thanks to support from my family and friends for the encouragement to 'live the dream.'
And special thanks to the Hursthouse's, our New Zealand family, whose hospitality goes beyond human.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Goodbye Prince Bongo

Sorry for being so quiet. Wellington has been great. Plans have changed. The van died. Pat and I are spending the next month touring the South Island. Will be back in the States in the beginning of December. Until then, I will try to give some updates from the road.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Windy Welly

The past two weeks have been pretty interesting. It began with Pat and I picking up Chelsea at the airport, then driving straight to Wellington to begin our search for a home (besides our van). It took 3 unenjoyable days of searching to find our place; it was an uncomfortable limbo we were in.
But we found an affordable flat just outside the city, jut a short walk from Victoria University. In addition to the sweet view of the valley from our deck, we have a bunch of shops just around the corner. The highlight of the shops is the butcher, where we've been getting some amazing meat for dinner.
Now that we have our place, we've been running around to making it livable with the proper furniture, appliances, and utilities. So far, its pretty homely and comfortable; not bad for being on a budget.

This past Sunday, we trekked north and met up with our Kiwi friend, Kate. We stayed at her family's cottage in Taupo, then drove about an hour to Mt. Ruapehu to the ski fields. We had pretty good weather on the mountain; the conditions were good and we had an amazing view of everything below. It was clear enough to see Mt. Taranaki all the way on the east coast. It was a good time.
Recently, we've each begun to explore the city. It's a short ride on the bus or the cable car to get to downtown. Wellington is a beautiful city, so far I love it. But for now, I've had enough of the concrete jungle; I need to get to get away from it. Fuck it! I'm going camping.

Friday, August 31, 2007

Rest of the Road Trip

Alright, sorry its been a while between updates. Its been a long time on the road venturing around the country and chasing around the sunshine. And in that time, I have adapted to life without showers, internet and women. To replace these things, I have found comfort in potatoes, my knife, Cadbury chocolate, and Ches's beard.
Anyways, our adventures began again by getting our van packed up and heading south to Wellington. We stayed there for a day; checked out the botanic gardens, the Te Papa museum and then walked around to take in the atmosphere of the city. Then we caught a 3 hour long ferry-ride that would take us and the van to the South Island. Once we got dropped off, we made our way to Abel Tasman Nat'l Park, which showed promise of perfect, sunny days and temps in the mid-50s (with some beautiful beaches, too). We backpacked into the park and stayed for 4 nights. It was a good trip, but I got sick before we started the hike and that didn't make sleeping in a tent any more enjoyable.
After that, we stayed at a hostel in the city of Nelson and enjoyed the luxury of beds and showers. But after that one night, we got back to the road and headed south to Nelson Lakes National Park. We got a hint of how amazing the south island is with snow capped mountains, fresh lakes and full rainbows in the valleys. Also got a taste of some colder weather (after all, it is winter), so we stayed for two nights. But we did some nice hiking while we were there and made our way to Whiskey Falls, which is a pretty waterfall about 60 ft tall.
At Nelson Lakes, in the two most entertaining minutes of watching wildlife, we witnessed something rare. First, a black swan that was swimming around us jumped at the opportunity to eat a loogie of ours. It then proceeded to shit immediately afterwards. Once we saw this, we began to cheer it on to eat its shit; to which it did before we could even finish our sentences. After cracking up over this raw showcase of nature, we saw two ducks a few feet away that were facing each other and bobbing their heads up and down. We were confused at first until the one duck got on top and proceeded to screw the other one. Oh, nature!
Once we got back to the North Island, we stayed in Wellington and hung out at our favorite bar, JJ Murphy's. We got some American friends who work there, so we had a few pints and did pretty lousy in the Quiz Night competition they had. We had parked the van on the side of a busy city street, so it was a bad night of sleep with city buses driving by constantly. The next morning, we got the van moving again and made our way up the west coast. Nothing too exciting for the next few days, basically driving up the coast through the rain and trying to find good weather. We did have one unique experience, though. After finishing some grocery shopping, we came out to the parking lot to find a 40-50 year old Maori guy checking out our van. He had traditional Maori tattoos on his face and head. He was really friendly and started talking to us about the van; telling us what all the designs on it meant. We thought he was crazy at first, and I'm still not sure what to think of him. But he introduced himself as Te Kuru Pounamu, the first Maori governor of New Zealand, and was telling us about his body guards in Wellington and how we could stay with them if we say he Te Kuru sent us. Weird, I know, But things like that have become typical here.
We eventually got some nice weather, just in time as we found a sweet spot in the northwest. Called the Te Paki reserves, its a huge chunk of public land filled with massive sand dunes wedged between the sea and green forests. We stayed there for two nights and enjoyed the sunny days by venturing through a desert-like landscape. It was pretty sweet and we got plenty of pictures. Then we finished our journey north by making it to Cape Reinga, the northern point of NZ. There's a lighthouse there, along with signs pointing to major cities (and the distance between). So it was pretty crazy to be standing there and trying to face the US.
With no where else to go but south, we drove the van and found ourselves staying at Tauranga Bay. Its a great place and we parked the van at an RV camp with an ocean view. We had some friendly neighbors here; basically a bunch of retirees with expensive RV's who spend the entire winter at this single spot. They were all excited to see us young guys, asking us about our travels and telling us their own stories. And it was funny seeing this line of RV's along the coast, with our van in the middle of them, just sticking out like a sore thumb. It was great though, plus we got to shower again!
As we continued south towards Auckland, we found a place to do some free caving in our Lonely Planet. It was a great find, as we explored this system of caves with glow worms, underwater streams and jagged rocks. Further south, we made our way to the black beaches of Piha and spent some time in the area. We spent the time hiking and found another amazing waterfall.
We finally made it back to Auckland, got cleaned up and went out to our first rugby match. It was a good time; still need to figure out all the rules. But these guys are pretty big and I'm sure it would kill to get hit by one of them.
With one last trip possible before Ches left, we headed out the next day to the Coromandel Peninsula again. We tested our van through some wicked roads; driving a few kilometers on a narrow, winding gravel road with some massive potholes. It payed off though, as our camp site was perched above a stony bay that had tons of driftwood which fed our massive campfires. We had great weather for a long day hike that took us through the mountains overlooking the sea and to remote beaches for us to explore. Before we left in the morning, we were challenged by a flat tire that we had to change in the rain. It was a bitch, but a small price to pay for all the cool things we've seen and done so far.

It was then time for Ches to head back home. Pat and I took him to the airport, said our goodbyes and wished him well with his new adventures... parenthood! So with that, Pat and I have been spending the past few days getting our lives reorganized and ready for Chelsea to fly in. We're both ready to move out of the van and into an actual home.

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We've got some pictures on there and have plenty more to put up in the future. Until then... cheers.

Friday, August 3, 2007

First Road Trip

By my standards, the first road trip was a success: we didn't die. And beyond that, our van is working out great; it's capable of sleeping the three of us, we got a sink and grill in the back of it, and it's not too bad handling around the narrow, curvy roads of the NZ country.
But yes, a good first trip overall. We took a trip east of Auckland to the Coromandel Peninsula and spent some time at Hot Water Beach. And you're supposed to be able to dig up some sand at low tide and kind of bury yourself in it. And the sand you're sitting in is about 140-150 F, so it's pretty hot. But we weren't able to do it because the tide was too high. In that same region, we camped for a night and had a 80-bunk hut all to ourselves (along with whatever booze we could fit into our bags). Another highlight was going to Rotorua and relaxing in the geothermal hot pools (one at a spa and another one being a creek just outside of the town).
Back in Auckland now, us three guys experienced the downtown scene a bit; along with a trip to the museum and walking around the parks. So from here, we plan on a 2 week trip that will take us to the capital city, Wellington, and down to the south island for a beautiful camping trip along the beach.
Ah yes, I also shaved my head. I had to, based on the fact that my hair gets greasy looking after a day. So if I'm not to shower for several days, now I can still look half way decent.
Also looking into a site where I can dump all my pictures. Once that is set up, it will be posted.

Friday, July 27, 2007

Kiwi Landing

I've arrived in New Zealand. It was quite an experience with the airlines, but we made it here as scheduled; consider it a miracle! First, Pat and I waited for 1.5 hours at the check-in because American Airlines gave us shit over our Visas; we missed our flight out of O'Hare, caught the next one and then landed in LAX 1 hour before our flight to Auckland was to depart. Ches went on without us and we intended to meet up with him in NZ because Pat and I gave up hope of catching our flight. But we still tried; got our bags, got the attention of a Qantas agent who put us in the front of the line and processed our tickets (without the controversy that American Airlines gave us, those sons of bitches!). Pat and I then sprinted through the airport (big time movie style), went through the security check point that pilots and flight attendants go through, pushed our way through and continued to sprint to our gate and make it with a few minutes to spare. It was crazy; but in typical fashion like other trips we've had.

Got out of the airport at 5am, met with our Kiwi friend Kate at her flat and got a start to the day. Walked around downtown to get some essentials and made our way to the backpackers car market and bought a van. Its pretty sweet; a nice Maori paint job, in really good condition and got it for $3500 NZ, including all fees. So it was a sweet deal and now we're psyched to get out in the country... in style of course.

Saturday, April 28, 2007

Choose Life...

"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life..... But why would I want to do a thing like that?"

      - Rent-boy, Trainspotting