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Chudstars Web PageThe Essential guide for New Zealand and more February 18 Episode 5 WellingtonKia Ora everybody,
Eventually the Wellington story arrives, maybe a bit out of sync, but it's here.
Well what can I say about Wellington- nothing but good I can assure you. Never will you find a city so completely different to Auckland, which is funny cause they are on the same island. I can now understand why they made Welly the capital after taking it away from Auckland. What Auckland lasks in charisma, depth and feeling, Wellington makes up for it; and more.
From every cafe, and there are a lot, to every StarMart a friendly face smiles out at you welcoming you in to the city's soul.
Me and Matt stayed in Downtown Backpackers for 6 nights, where we played free pool and looked for jobs and flats. There we met up with some of Matts mates from home; Dom, Helen and Dave. Dave took us to a Welsh Bar one evening and then showed us the big K- a pub that I would come to know very well. On our last night in Downtown Neil Diamond came to town with 20,000 fanatic followers; for that day we were without a room as all hostels and hotels were booked out. So there we were sat inside, looking after our bags on a gorgeous day, playing cards; only to be given the same bed back that i had at the beginning of the day. Overall a very surreal day!!
After these dreadful days Dave showed us a backpackers called World Wide Backpackers (WWB). The place offered free breakfast (if you got up early enough- of course I never did), free wine, free internet, Sky, a lounge, a courtyard and only $120 weekly rates. Turned out to be the best thing that happened to us. We spent the rest of the 3 months in Welly in that hostel. I rolled up wearing my England rugby shirt and a straw hat. The few that saw me said that they thought, at first, that i would be trouble- I 'respectfully' told them that first impressions are not always what they seem!!
Anyway that aside the whole time there was fantastic. the same day we moved into WWB, i started my job; I was working in an office, for the National Bank/EFTPOS Merchant Business team. Basically setting up businesses with eftpos capabilities. It was an ok, if not sometimes boring, job and extremely easy. The people were all kiwi's and a good bunch. Lets just say I got the money i needed to have a good time whenever I wanted so couldn't have been that bad.
So overall I was in Welly 3 months from beginning of March to the 3rd June; but as info goes there is not much this time around. I was no longer travelling, in my eyes I was living- only on the other side of the world. I was spending all the money I had earnt on rent, food, drink and having a good time- which I did, I loved it; it was like I was back at uni.The best thing about wellington though was the people that I met. I have to say that I feel that I got lucky, in that the whole time I was at WWB the crowd around me never really changed:
Mark, Jewels, Tall Pete,
Maria, Small Pete, Matt
and Me.
That was the original group and we were all there for about 2 months. There were others who came and went in between and entered the group, like the English girls (from Paihia)- Zoe, Flic, Charlotte, Laura and Becky; who along with Jonny and Jimbo added a lot of fun and drinking time to the hostel. Especially the game Zoe and I made up named 'Croc Of Shit'- which I will definately show/teach everybody some day! There were also others like Carol and Himuera who ran the hostel; regis, dave and the Irish lads- who i ended up living with in the second stint in Welly.
A good friend that we did meet was an American girl, from just outside NY, named Christa. She was a great laugh and a good talk. During our stay in Welly Christa, Matt and I went on a weekend trip around the east coast. We left on the Friday after work in a rented car and hit the open road. We spent friday night and sat morning in Napier, after staying in a prison turned into a hostel. It was kind of freaky but saw all the old cells which was cool. Napier is a nice place- very Art Deco. All the buildings are in an art deco style and it is right on the beach. I liked the place a lot and got to see a good part of it. We then headed towards Gisbourne and the east coast. We spent most of the day driving and seeing beautiful countrysides, beaches and driving down river cut gorges. It was some of the best views I have seen. We stopped to the NZ longest pier- which was closed. But we got there at dusk and the sunset was fantastic. We spent that night at Hicks Bay. I stayed in a tent and Matt and Christa stayed in the hostel nearby. I have to say that it was absolutely freezing- but the stars and the sound of the ocean next door was a brilliant feeling of being free. The next day we rose to see the sunrise which again was superb. We spent the rest of the day driving all the way back to wellington, stopping where we wanted to and when we wanted to. We saw a lot of the country that was counted as the 'outback' of NZ.
Back in Welly there are a few there are a few instances and places that do bear mentioning, so where to start?? Well why break tradition....the pubs!!
Now there are a few special pubs in Welly that were local drinking holes for me and WWB as a whole. The first, as all of you who were there would know, would have to be the Big K. Now i wouldn't be exaggerating if i were to say that i went there at least twice a week. It played live rock music on wednesdays and on the weekends, and it was a student pub that was attended to by a lot of young women- why wouldn't i go there?? The next would be the K-Bar. This was a karaoke bar and there were many a late night in there singing away with cheap champagne- eh pete! I did pull a girl there, only to find out she was a divorced mother of 2 and at the time engaged; and all at the age of 21! The rest of the pubs were as normal as any and not worth mentioning.
Now as nights out and good times go, there were a lot to mention- too many so here are the best in chronological order.
Firstly it would have to be Matt's birthday. Now i don't really remember this all that well as I drank a hell of a lot of piss. I was told however that by the end of the night i was dancing in a fountain with my shoes and socks off and my jeans rolled up!! We went all over town hitting as many different bars as possible. Matt actually went home before me, so i suppose i wasn't even celebrating for him at the end of the night- but like i needed an excuse; you all know me.
The next night was more funny than a great night out, but worth a mention none the less. It was the day before my birthday (exactly a year before i am due to arrive back home); i was drinking in the hostel from about 5- quickly too. It was the day 'Croc-of-shit' was born too...eh Zoe!! Anyway by 10.30 i am very, very drunk and staggering into the pub. I pay $10 to get in and buy a drink. I sit down and still feel like i am falling. I think i fall asleep. Anyway 15 mins after walking into the place i walk out of it. Within those 15 mins i somehow have a revelation- that if i stayed out longer my actual birthday celebrations may be ruined by me feeling like crap, and that is the reason for me leaving.
The next day was a superb birthday; it was special for what everybody did for me. They all came together and bought me a Lions polo shirt, a card and a little booklet- in which they all put a message. They also made me a cake of some sort. It really made me feel special, 2 great birthdays in a row- could i get anywhere as lucky next year??
Now that the drinking is out the way- Wellington as a city is fantastic (and i am already missing the place...). There are beaches, a mountain (hill), wildlife sanctuaries, botanical gardens, a marina, shopping areas, and business areas. A university, lots of walks and free events in the summer. None of which i did this time i was there- but read the other installments later on for all this.
The lowest point of the whole time there was firstly having to watch my boys getting knocked out of the champions league by that scum liverpool, then secondly having to sit there and watch the scum come back from 3-0 to win the bloody thing- that was a black day indeed. But hey winning the league went down well i tell ya.
Anyway take care and i hope you can read on,
Kia ora,
Russell Episode 7 QueenstownKia ora everyone,
This is the first trip to the south island in my travels and it was to the wonderful little alpine town of Queenstown.
Well i got to QT on the 7th June after a couple of hrs flight time from Auckland- as you may well remember!! The flight took us over the cook mountains with some great views of lakes, snow top mountains and huts in the middle of no-where, who's business were for god knows what.
Upon our arrival in to QT, we had the impression we were going to stay for around 4-5 months, get a flat, get a job and go snowboarding. Oh how plans can change for the path of ka!! Anyway lets tell it as it happens shall we- in the airport we find out that all our belongings are trapped in the planes belly and there is not 1- and i say again- not 1 engineer in the whole of QT and the surroiunding area that can open it. So our gear had to be flown to christchurch where an engineer can open the belly of the beast up and get our stuff onto another plane to be flown back to us the next day. The airline gave us free shower kit and that was it, so for the first night we had our clothes on and back and a shower kit which we couldn't use cause we had no bloody towel- but hey it was funny!!
When we arrived we both thought that we had got there in time to do all the things we had planned- as i mentioned above- a few hrs later; after getting to the hostel, we realised that this was not the case. we were staying at The Blacksheep hostel which was expensive, but nice; with a pool/tv room and a basketball net. The kitchen was small for the amount of people staying there; we were there for about a week. Qt itself is a beautiful place- but totally for the tourists and specially all their money. There is Wakatipu lake creating it's bay and going out for miles. There are a lot of snazzy shops and restaurants/bars- where again everything is expensive; well everything except the beer!! It is vampire town that feeds on your money instead of your blood; we didn't have much of so unless we found a job soon we weren't going to last long, and the town would turn us over and kick us out as quickly as it had accepted us in the first place.
Days upon days were spent in cafes and internet stores trying to find jobs and places to live. After 2-3 weeks we decided that QT was not the place for us; because 60-70 people applying for 1 job; and flats only looking for couples or females did not give us the right vibe. Eventually Matt moved to dunedin in the last week of june; I however stayed around cause i had agreed to meet Stu, my mate from home, here in July. I eventually left at in mid july 6 weeks after arriving. I went back to Welly where i knew that i could get work (Matt had advised me that he was struggling in dunedin- he eventually got what he needed though). Anyway i keep wandering into the future, i need to stick to the timeline or i might get lost (seeing that it is 7 months later....).
We couldn't spend a lot of money cause we didn't have much- but it wasn't all boring. We went on quite a few walks- up Gondola hill (as i have come to call it) and around the bay. We met up with quite a few people from Welly while there- jonny, american jenn, christa, pete, mark and jenny. Also richard and will, 2 of the bunacers we actually keep in touch with. wer also met a good group of people who were all in the same boat we were.
The bars had a lot of cheap drinks; $2 handles for hrs at a time so you would always be bar hopping. so we could and did have a few gd cheap nights; but none of the ones before stu came were brilliant. I have no idea where people get the idea that QT is the best place for going out (or anything but activities for that fact) cause they are wildly mis-informed or just haven't been anywhere else in NZ!! There were a couple of bike trails along the bay that we did; luging at the top of'gondola' hill was also a good, cheap time. Getting up there was either by gondola, which gave great views, or walking. Now walking- there were several ways upto the halfway point. 1 was a bike treck which you weren't supposed to take, which i did once (it actually stopped being a bike trek and became a cliff which i has to scale at one point). Another was a road walk from the old powerhut; the last was a walk from near the gondola station- this was a bitch and i blame matt for making me walk up it. I know i'm not the fittist but jesus i was sweating buckets and it was mid winter in an alpine town- nough said!! The view at the top was very beautiful though, and the views from the walks up were somtimes breathtaking- giving light to some extraordinary photo oppertiunities- i will let you decide whether i caught the images when you see the photos.
I went luging several times. the first brought around a crash on our 5th and final run down- actually the last run of the day due to it starting to rain. Try to picture the scene because it was pretty funny. The ground was slippery due to the starting drizzle, we were bombing down the steep course. Matt was about 10 meters infront. He had just hit the big hill and his words "the luge was shaking from side to side then suddenly flipped". I have got down the hill and going at some speed, due to my breaks not reacting as well as i would have liked, i turn the corner and find matt on his side spralled across the course. I swerve to miss him and hit the barrier with such a force that i come out of my seat and my face hit the barrier too and i bounce right off of it and over the back of my luge onto the track. I open my eyes and see the the other 2 from our run heading straight for me and my luge. I jumped to my feet and he missed me by a second. Matt by this time was up and we both had a laugh about it and finished our run. I have to say Matt came out worse than i did- for i had nothing wrong with me- with burns and bruises all down one side where he was dragged along the floor after toppling over.
During my time in QT i stayed in several backpackers. Blacksheep, pinewood lodge, alpine lodge and hippo lodge. Pinewood was undoubtably the best cause we had out of season rent and me and matt had a room with 2 beds, and cupboards and drawers each. It was $15 more that WWB. It had a good kitchen and tv room and loads of showers all shared by max 12 people; and pretty amazing views too. But best views go to hippo lodge. This was the hostel i statyed in while stu was there. Jonny was still there but everybody else had left- including matt. The hill we had to walk up to get to it, everyday, was a bitch but the view was superb and probably the best in town.
The other big the thing that happened while i was in QT was the Lions Tour. Now i don't really want to talk about this subject for too long as it is a sore subject for me. I don't know how much of it everybody caught at home but you couldn't escape it in NZ- even if you wanted to at some points. We went out and watched every game, but we weren't letting it get us down and had some good nights.
Most of the things i did in QT was while Stu was there and i had a really excellent time. Stu arrived on the 31st June and left on the 13th July- in between we did a hell of a lot. There was the QT festival that started on the 1st with a birdman/redbull competition. This is where people build funny flying machines and jump off of a pier, crashing into the water. Prizes for most imaginative and for furthest distance. There were also some other comps which we watched with the company of tall pete from Welly. We went snowboarding on the 4th. This was as Coronet peak (or concrete peak as it has come to be known). At first it was tiring but fantastic fun. Mostly on the first day i learnt how to fall and how much compacted snow (ice) can hurt your arse- no matter how much fat there is on it!! We also learnt how to turn and eventually get down the mountain. The second day we were again at concrete peak, but this time there was no lessons. We had a few runs down the practice slope early morning, then the rest of the day we were hitting the bigger slope- still a beginners but pretty good progression for 2 dayers. It was such great fun, especially when you make a good run only falling over twice and having tried so hard. That night we went to a madi gras party down at the waterfront- jonny and stu reluctantly i have to say. It was odd but fun and interesting; with there being lots of people, and people in costumes, and food and music. The next day we had a break from snowboarding, as our limbs were aching somewhat; and we walked up 'gondola' hill for a spot of luging- without ther crashes- and a free gondola trip down. That night i went out and met up with mark and jenny for few drinks. The next day brought the snowboards back but this time we went to the remarkables- a mountain range to the west of QT- where there was deeper snow. I went down once and already it proved to be better; because of the deeper snow turning was easier, but it was one hell of a long trip down. The second time up, coming off the chair i twisted my ankle really bad, and after a second, agonising, run down i gave up the ghost and realised i couldn't go again. So i sat in the cafe while stu went down on a few more runs- the bad idea i had was to take off the boot cause the ankle swelled up more. A disappointing end but i had a superb time. The next couple of days were quiet with some ankle resting- it still bothered me til 3 months later!!
On the 9th we rented a car and drove to Wanaka. We stopped and had breakfast opposite lake Wanaka and had a walk around the town. Then we went to puzzleworld. It is a cool place with lots of mind tricks and eye-trickery going on. It also has a huge maze which took me and stu about 2 hrs to complete- you had to find the corners and in the right order- that was good fun. After that we went to a plane museum and saw a lot of old WW2 planes. It was a good collection and some where really good to see in their original beauty. That night we went ot see the 3rd and final lions test (having already lost). We lost so we got terribly drunk.
The best part was still to come and happened to be the last activity that i did in QT. On the 11th July me and stu went on the Dart River Kayak Safari. This involved an amazing hour and a quarter jet boat ride up the dart river; with shallow waters, amazing views and full 360 spins; the water was a colour of mountain ice blue/torquoise- it was gorgeous but freezing as i found out later. The jetboat took us up to where we would start our decent back down the river to where we would be picked up by a coach and driven the rest of the way. We all looked pretty stupid in our wetsuits, jumpers, life jackets and helmets. Upon arrival at our spot we got out and had to inflate our kayaks. Then the trip started. Most of the time the river took us, but in some parts the water was shallow and we would get stuck on the rocks. The views as the day got older, got better and better. We stopped for some lunch and went exploring into a little canyon with some great overhanging cliffs and rock formations. After lunch we headed out for more of the same; but this is when disaster struck. We got to this part of the river with an island in the middle. We were all told to go down the left handside, cause on the right it was fast flowing and there was an upturned tree just to the edge. We had this ozzie couple in front of us who managed to get stuck on the island and blocked off the left hand lane just when we going down it. We bounced off of them and went backwards down the right hand side- all you had to do to make the sitaution worse was to take our paddles away!! Anyway both of us started paddling like maniacs and we managed to miss the tree and even more amazingly we managed to turn ourselves around; but then we hit the rock wall that was to the side of us. We hit it with such force that the boat toppled over throwing it's occupants into the water. Saying it was cold is an understatement!! It knocked all the wind out of me and i had trouble breathing for a while. The funniest thing though was when the guide tried to turn the boat back over only to fall in himself. He would later blame me for 'holding onto his boat and causing it to tip over' even though i was nowhere near his boat when he fell in- but whatever, if it helps his bruised pride!!. We got all sorted and back into the kayak to continue a trip to the coach. We were wet and cold, but soon warmed up. We eventually got to the bus after about 2 and half hrs kayaking and it took us back to Glenorchy.
So that was my time in QT. I left on the 14th July on a bus bound for Christchurch with jonny along for the ride. It took us a healthy 10 hrs to get there and when there we had no money between us except that for the hostel. Next day i got on another bus bound for Welly via kaikoura and another 10hrs. This is where jonny and i parted ways as he went by air back to hamilton.
So that ends the month and a half excursion in Queenstown, i hope you enjoyed the read.
Kia Ora
Russell November 07 Episode 4 Auckland to WellingtonThursday 24th Feb Woke up early for the bus nursing my tiredness from the night previous. We were heading to the Coromandel Peninsula ont the North East coast of the north island. Met our new driver- James- who was to be our driver and guide for the next 6 full days of travel, excitement and adventure down to the capital 'windy' Wellington. During the triphe played some New Zealand 'homegrown' music from bands such as- katchafire, Salmonella Dub, crowded house, D4 and Elemeno P to name but a few- they are very into their r'n'b/ rap scene over here. First day sat up front with James as everyone else was sleeping or listening to music and not mingling; found out later in the week that all te other people thought that I worked for stray as i was changing music and sitting upfront. Anyway the bus we had was a brand new bus with fantastic air con and spacious- actually it was so new that it hadn't even been painted and was half silver and half orange. The second day we had to change to a smaller, older bus with less seats and a barely working air con which sucked major ass. During the trip I befriended everybody in some way; some of their names (for pic's when developed) were: ROBIN JO, HELEN & DOMINIQUE THERESA EMMA & HARRIOTT VICTORIA (SWISS GIRL) I also have another nickname to add to my long list.............BATMAN; James called me it (due to batman and robin) and everybody proceeded to use it. Everybody seemed to know who I was anyway cause I was always trying to make atmosphere in talking or singing etc. Anyway back to the trip. On the way to Hahei (Coromandel) we stopped ina town called Thame where James got food for a bbq later that day. He collected $7 from everybody and the amount of food that we got was incredible- if they have one thing over here it is cheap bulk food. Arrived later that day, still early by my standards for the amount of travelling we had done, and me, Matt and the english trio (2nd in the list of names) went sea kayaking for $60. It lasted for a good 4hrs, including a course that took us out and around some islands that were some of the first to be seen in the discovery of NZ. Our guide told us the history of the bay during the trip. Then we saw Cathedral cove which was gorgeous- we went onto the beach and had a swim out to a hidden cave and had coffee on the beach, made in a home kit the guide had brought with him- it was a very bizarre sight. Later thet night came the BBQ. There was sooooo much ranging from homemade coleslaw, salad, steak, beef & lamb sausages, chicken, pork, fresh bread, all the sauces under the sun- anything that you can associate with a BBQ was there and whoa what a feast!! In hole the night was a blast and a stepping stone to get to know the others. We palyed cards and drank and talked; even had to break into one of the rooms, by climbing up a tree into a window, because a group of girls were locked out. Friday 25th Feb Left at the young hour of 8am and headed south through rural Waikato famous for all it's........wait for it.........cows. By the way where the hell are all the sheep that I've heard about? Come to a spot named Bridal Veil Falls where we went for a quick swim in the hot water. It was warmer than you could make a bath. After the stop we made our way to the surf town of Raglan. We stayed in a lodge surrounded by 'native bush' near the beach. It is owned by the 3 best surfers in NZ. During the day we went body boarding and surfing for a few hours on this absolutley massive beach; that was known as 'the biggest left bender in the world'. That evening we had a chef cook us another bbq. The hostel was brilliant and the best before Wellington. It had Sky- on which we watched the 1st Super 12 match of the year. Free pool table, free darts, a flying fox, basketball court, ropes course and a sauna. I tried to get a stint in all of these but time and alcohol were against. The night consisted of rugby, pool, darts, and a guitar session with Theresa the German girl. Saturday 26th Feb Day 3 of the journey took us from Raglan to Rotorua via Waitomo. Waitomo, famous for it's caves, brought about a 4hr trek in some wellies and a hard hat through deep dark pits. It was a exceptional experience, especially the gloworms; the guides gave us a little lesson on them, and about them and then we went for a swim in the god-damn coldest, freshest freshwater you ever felt. Litlle bit further on we went mud caving and came out with mud covering every inch of our clothes. Overall i really enjoyed it, but i was very tired afterwards. But the day did not finish there. When we reached Rotorua we booked into Base backpackers and got a bout an hours rest before setting off in a tour of the areas historical scenes. Firstly a stop at a museum; we didn't go inside due to too little time, but we did see some of the geothermal areas. Thenwe saw a replica of a traditional and historical moari canoe; on a smaller size. Finally we went to an old maori village within Rotorua. There was a christian church, soame old maori churches and buildings and various religious statues. It was very informative and a good insight into the history and religious beliefs of the maori people.
Later that night we had a totally unique moment in the trip and it was one of the most memorable that I will come away with. It was called 'Slims Cultural Place'. We had a 'hangi' meal prepared for us- this is a traditional maori meal. There is the usual salad and meat but the only difference is that all the meat, and there was a lot of variety, was placed in a large metal tub which is then placed in a hole in the ground full of water. This water is naturally boiled by the geothermal activity in the area, and the meat is cooked this way. The meal was very nutritious and it was different to eat all these meats cooked in another way. The man who was the host and the guide for the day then put on a show for us; he dressed as a traditional maori warrior with the full attire including the spear that they used in times of war. He showed us that the maori people used expressions as a type of fear control. This lead to some surprising sights. One moment he was a normal looking guy, the next he turned into an absolute lunatic ready to cruch my head in with one blow from his spear. He also showed us a few typical dances of war or celebration and what they meant; as well as some exercises they practise today still to improve their coordination and stick skill. Then cam the height of the evening- he taught us all the 'haka' that the all-blacks do before every game, and told us what it meant and what the words were- it was actually very funny and something I have to tell you in person to see your reactions. The night ended with a night out with all the people from the bus plus the 4 English girls we met in Paihia. A very good day alround and danced all night to give a fitting end. Sunday 27th February Day 4 of the travels saw our movements head towards Taupo; but before that we went White Water Rafting. Had aa amazing time with 3 large waterfalls and loads of rapids the whole way down. The last falls was the biggest on e you can go down in a raft all over the world- it was a 7m drop and totally awesome. The tour company had pictures being taken tyhe whole way down and we purchased these (see pics)- I look as if I am shitting myself at one point- I'm not for all you doubters out there I am actually shouting "Yeah"; but hey as Roy used to say- " Say what you see". We then made our way to Taupo- with the worlds largest crater lake. We had another stop on the way; at Haku Falls. This is where 2 rivers flow into one valley and crate a massive, ferocious amount of water rushing at great speed down a small funnel. You reallyt don't want to fall in!! Eventually arrived in Taupo and nothing to do really as I wasn't going skydiving- am doing this at the end of the trip. So played pool all night and drank a little, til about 1 in the morn when I watched Chelsea vs Liverpool, Carling Cup Final- come on, thanlk you Gerrard thank you very much!! Monday 28th February Today we headed to Whakapapa (pronounced fukapapa). On the way we come across some stink pools but nothing much else happened; was a very quiet part of the trip. We had planned to do the 1 day Tongariro crossing, but the weather turned out to be bad so we weren't allowed. Instead we walked a smaller 3 hr trek to yet another waterfall. The trek was enjoyable with some outstanding views- especially Mt Doom in the background. The company was good to with the usual group off of the bus- Me, Matt, Theresa, 3 girls etc. Took far too many photographs, as per usual, but they are good- trust me!! Spent the rest of the day intermittently watching LOTR's all 3, playing cards, and playing rugby. We were staying in a lodge in the a remote 'alpine' village; it was very cosy and a relaxing time. There was also a jacuzzi and a gym- I used the gym but not the jacuzzi- which I know, is very strange but hey! Tuesday 29th February The final day of tevelling on the bus, as we were reaching our intended target- Wellington. No-one else was staying so it was also a day to say goodbye to some good people who made the travelling just as good as ever. So 'windy' Wellington was the place, the capital, and oh my god, we found out that it definately lived up to it's name. Anyway on the way down we travelled through Okahune, Waioaru and Taihape. When we arrived we stayed in Downtown Backpackers- it used to be a very grand hotel; even the beatles stayed there (which they could never stop telling us). But I have to say that with what I saw of it, time must not have been very kind to it, cause it was crap and I did not like it at all. I think I could quite honestly say that it is easily the worst hostel I have stayed in. But that was soon to be cancelled out by our next move. And so here begins the 3 month stay in the capital with a soul of it's own. Went out on the first night with the girls to give them a proper going away. Made it out to a few pubs and it ended up being a very good first and last night- and that was just the start of things. Well the end of another part of the story of New Zealand, Hope all are well and everthing is good, Speak soon, Kia Ora Russell September 13 Episode 8 Wellington- The 2nd comingKia Ora, Bonjour, Hello everybody Well I hope you are all well and have enjoyed the Summer back home, and i hope some of you were at Glastonbury when it flooded cause that would have been funny. Anyway missing you all espescially in the summer months back home when i remember the uni summers. I'll let you get straight to it cause i know there is a lot. Take care of yourselves. Well back in Welly. I've actually been back 7 weeks now and i am sitting in work bored so thought i would write this latest installment. I arrived back in welly at the back end of July, having run out of money. I booked myself back into WWB and ran into a few old faces and some new ones. A group which had just moved in all came up from a backpackers named Wildlife. And their 'leader' was an odd girl whom i did not get on with very well- but steered clear of her which is unusual for me- you know how i like a confrontation!! The first 2 weeks were all about finding a job and as i had little to no money everything else seemed to be put on hold. It proved to be a very dry, quiet week in the life of Russell; but you know me i didn't let that get me down or get in my way. I went on walks or to the sea for swims, played cards, everybodies fav- monopoly eh Emma, except no one cheating this time. But as weeks went they were not very exciting. Thankfully when down to the last few dollars i got the call i had been waiting for- a job. Not only that, a well paying job in the good part of town. And it has proved to be even more with a good group running it and it lasts until december- perfecto!! I also moved out of the hostel and into a house just down the road from the hostel. The people in there i had known from the last time i was in welly. And again it seems as if i have landed on my feet. The house is great; comfortable, spacious and a centre of activity which is always good- feel as if i'm back at uni all thats missing is mark on the couch, dave with his mcd's and emma knocking on the door!! lol. That gets the formalities over and done with, lets get to the nitty gritty. Well in the other 5 and a half weeks i've been here there have been no real amazing incidents. Trying to save money for the trip back, especially the month or so in America. And oh yes i have finalised my flight details. I leave the NZ shores on the 20th of January from there i have 2 weeks downunder to take the piss out of the aussies for their failure in the ashes (today). Plan to go great white shark diving in Adelaide while visiting my uncle. Then 2 weeks in Fiji, a week in Rarotongam, a week in Tahiti- oh yeah, and then to America. Arrive in LA in March and i get home in April. Actually i land in Heathrow on April 22nd, a day before my 23rd Birthday which would be awesome. I received an email off of Jonesy the other day saying that he is going to be out here on September 29th, which will be awesome to see someone from uni out here. And what a time to pick the weather is absolutely gorgeous and it's only spring. Best time to be out here i think the winter for skiing/snowbaording was overrated- bring on the summer with girls not wearing much and more activities than you can swing a bat at. Well i'm trying to think of what i did but the time has flown by and it all seems to mould into one big holiday, cause that is what this whole time has felt like. The job is not so important as to take it too seriously, and the rest of the time is spent out with mates. Well since moving in to the house we have had 2 bbq's with me the chef at both- seems to be my role in the group; 1 at the hostel and 1 in the house. We have one this Sat too as one of my house mates is leaving, to go back home. Last week was my mate Mark's B'day that makes him a nifty 32. Actually thinkin about it, out of all the people in Welly that i know i am the youngest and the nearest to me is 25. Most of them, and all the people i live with, are on average 28, but as i was told the other day 'I act a lot older and more fun than what my actual age is'. I thought that was a good comment- I took it as one anyway. In the way of actual activities the list is running a bit dry of what i can do around here. Most of what i have left is down in the south island. I have done a few walks across the city and I am going to see the Botanical Gardens after work today. I am thinking of doing a 4 day hike later on this month with a girl i know in Auckland. Bar that i am living the life i used to lead. Go to work mon to fri, go to quizzes, cinema, out drinking, playing footy watchihn footy- oh yeah come on the blues 5 games played, 5 games unbeaten, 5 wins, 10 goals for none against- the rest of you are in trouble. Anyway for this installment i will finish, sorry if it been a drag or boring but can' be like the first couple of installments every time; will let you know what happens with Mark and Nicky?? don't even know if Nicky is coming better check that! Anyway Kia Ora June 21 Episode 3 Auckland to Paihia and backKiaora people,
I hope everything is good and you are all keeping safe. Sorry this is a bit late- but as they say better than never. Anyway I’ll let you get into this long awaited next instalment, because you got some others to read straight away too.
On way to Paihia with matt and will, we stopped at a beach which was totally pristine. There was nobody else on it, clear water, very few waves, golden sands and blistering sunlight. It was gorgeous and looking back now the true beginning of my trip. From there we went to Whangarei, and visited the waterfall. Another amazing stop!! Took some really cool photos on the 5min round walk from the top to the bottom. Last stop on the way to the bay of islands, was Goat Island; well…. actually the bay across from the island, as you’re not allowed on the island itself. This area was the best part that we saw on the trip north. The water was so clear that you could see every fish in the sea. There was a little waterfall and some amazing blow holes to which I took some top class photos. Nature at one of it’s best!!
Back on the bus to beautiful Paihia, we stayed in the Pipi Patch where there was a very small pool and spa; we were in a room for 8 people and it was very stuffy and most of them were blokes so that sucked arse. But the sun was shining very strongly and the pool was in use within 10mins.
Went exploring that evening across the town in an attempt to find the supermarket and ended up walking for about an hour. The views of the islands were bliss; but the nightlife was appalling with only 2 bars worth going to. But all was good because on Friday 18th Matt and I started our scuba diving course. It consisted of 3 pool dives and 4 open water dives. It took us 4 days with 2 dives on each of the final 2 days.
That Friday I wasn’t drinking but got roped into bar Olympics with Will. It was a 5 round event and we had to do the lot together bar the first and the last rounds. Anyway he had done the first so I had to do the last. Coming into the last round we were winning and my competitive side came alive. It was musical chairs but if you lost you had to either leave the game or…..take an item of clothing off. To cut a long story short I ended up completely naked with only my hands covering myself. (How proud mum?) Sad thing was that I didn’t even win; and even sadder it was only for a $50 bar tab- £20!!
While we were there we met 2 dutch nurses- Nienke and Judith; and 4 English girls. They were all in our dorm for the 2nd night (Will got bored and went back to Auckland). Got all their numbers and met up with them all along the road in different places.
The scuba course was amazing. The first thing I saw on my 1st dive was an octopus; I saw loads of other fish too- eels, rays, scorpion fish etc. Went down to 12m the first 2 dives, for 40mins each; then 18m for the last 2 dives for 40mins each again. The first 2 were at deep water cove and the last 2 were near the rainbow warrior site. The first dives were better because the visibility was clearer and there was more of a variety of creatures and plant life. At the end I had to sit an exam and got 46/50; I made some stupid mistakes but it was a piece of piss. Best exam I ever had because I was sitting on a park bench on Paihia green in the sun- quality.
Left for Auckland on the Tuesday 22nd and did some well needed laundry, got some well needed rest and read. On the Wednesday we sorted out the rest of our trip and met up with the Dutch girls and Will again. Left on the Thursday 24th for the 6 day trip down to Welington.
Anyway that’s the end of that chapter until the next instalment remember there’s no point in living if you don’t feel alive (from now on this proverb crap will finish off each episode; a new one everytime- if you like it or not!!).
Russell Langley
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