


Hejsan pa er allihopa,
Sunday 1st of March is a rainy day here in Queenstown, which suits me being a little tired after 4,5 hours of hiking and at least 3 hours of intense beer drinking yesterday. Staying at Hostels here in New Zealand is really nice easy to meet new people all the time, so far I've been out drinking with 1 Englishman, 1 Frenchman, 1 Irish fellow, 1 Japanese, 2 German girls and 1 girl from London.
Did a bit of tramping (vandring) yesterday up a mountain called Ben Lomond 1748m, views on the way up was great though it was a cloudy day. But when I finally reached the Summit (toppen) Low clouds where moving in making the views from up there somewhat limited, which was to bad as I would have had great views of the surrounding mountains and lake Wakatipu on a clear day.
When i got down i went shopping for dinner, made pasta and Lamb. Also meet a guy from France and two girls from London which i ended up going out with, which was fun as we went to a bar with live music (cover band) good one though that didn't just play No 1 list hits.
So today I was a little bit tired as I walked down to Joe's Garage for breakfast 2 cappuccinos and "the local" which is toast, bratwurst, eggs, bacon tomatoes and mushrooms. Mums!
DAY 5 "13/2-09" Milford Sound and Arriving in Queenstown (on the Active NZ trip)
Got up early in the morning for breakfast, most of us eager to go out on the Fiord (engelsk stavning av norska Fjord). The weather was perfect (exept for the wind) with clear blue sky and a stunning view of the Mountains Surrounding the Fiord.
Some info about Norwegian Fjords, if you're interested can be found by clicking here
Arriving at the very moderate camp site, where our Kayaking guides lived, we started to by putting on life wests and spray skirts = (det dar overdraget man har runt midjan mar man paddlar kajak). It was double kayaks so we teamed up two and two, I got in the Kayak together with Callum the Londoner. Sins both of us where quite tall, Callum being the taller one I got the responsibility of steering the Kayak sins he could not get his feet on the pedals for the rudder.
I was barely able to get my feet in place wearing sandals but it kind of worked OK. After heading out our first task was to practise "Rafting up" where we all put our kayaks close together to be more stable in case of strong winds or tsunamis (as the guide smilingly explained).
Being in the relaxed rafting up position I felt like taking a break from the rudder pedals to stretch my legs, unfortunately i could not get my feet back on the pedals afterwards. Which resulted in a slight uneasy feeling of bad steering capability's as one of the many tour boats crossed our path.
But me and Callum tried to stay cool, steered as good we could up towards the surge (svallvag) of the passing boat. When the water got calmer I took of my spray skirt and then my sandals, after that I was easy to get the feet back on the rudder pedals so that we could regroup with the others.
Hindsight in hand (med facit i hand) my elegant maneuver to loos the pedals, meant that we got in the best of the two groups which did the kayaking as we took the easier way back and didn't have to fight for our lives paddling back.
The views where just amazing paddling around in the Fiord, the scale of everything is just so massive that your sense of distance get totally out of hand (propotionerna blev helt galana). Things that where around 10 km away looked to be within 2-3 km, so it was good to have a guide that could tell us not to paddle to far away with the head wind (medvind), then being to tired to get back.
The guide showed us something called a three avalanche (trad-lavin) which to the special circumstances of Milford was quite common. The threes on the steep mountains where not able to root very far down so after a storm or heavy rain fall sometimes o few threes at the top fell and then like in a regular avalanche took the rest of the underneath vegetation with them rolling down the mountain side with thundering force. When all the threes then hit the water they could create an tsunami with over 5m high waves, So I guess the "Rafting up" could be useful in those cases :-)
We also got to see some New Zealand Fur seals (palssal) which according to the guide actually where a spices of sea lion. The looked like they had a great day just relaxing on the cliffs by the shoreline.
After about 4-5 hours a truly great Kayaking experience where at an end, to some of the members of the other group with what looked like a great relief.
Back on the bus Baz handed out towels, and I could not resist having all these Americans around me to make a turban of my towel and imitate a Muslim (which most of them found amusing) After showering, we had a nice nacho dinner and then we got on the bus to Queenstown.
Arriving in Queenstown Baz took us on a short bus sightseeing to point out some of the good places in Queenstown, went passed quite fast sins Queenstown isn't all that big. Then me, Callum, Bill and Sarah went for some Indian food.
After dinner we drank a few beers before going to bed eager to explore all the adventures of Queenstown the next day.