We arrived back in Christchurch and this time we had to walk 4km or so
out to the Eastern suburbs. This was just a pit stop so we didn't plan
on doing much. We met Steve at the hostel and he said he had been
waiting for a few hours for the owner to come to the hostel to sign him
in. That's a little weird. There was a group of people living and
working in Christchurch who were just sitting out back like zombies for
the entire time. Weird, but we later learnt from Charlotte that they
were all on meth. No wonder. Weird place. The owner eventually showed
up an hour or so late and kept asking us how we had booked. I kept
telling him and he kept asking us again. I think his memory is a little
shot. He introduced us to our room and asked us what time we were
leaving the next day. The place has a free lift but as it was early
saturday morning he just let us know that we were better off taking a
taxi. We had planned to walk anyway. So we met Charlotte in the room
and chatted for a bit. She had said the place was always full of
weirdos. We went and got some cider and sat around drinking in the
room. Then the owner came back with some Germans he had picked up at
the bus station. He was walking to the room, when he turned around and
had this conversation with one of the German guys.
"Do you have a booking?"
(hesitant) "Yeah"
"I don't think so. What are you doing here?"
(hesitant again) "I was just in the car with you"
Maybe the owner is on meth himself. Not quite breaking bad level of
intelligence, but he couldn't even remember someone who was in the car
with him 5 seconds earlier. Weird. He then told them that 2 of them
would be sleeping on couches because he had overbooked the room. Great
for them. They said they were happy just to have a room over their
heads, but I figured it was a bit shitty as they had paid the same as
us. A few of them went out clubbing later but apparently it was shit.
The next day we walked in to town and grabbed the bus to Oamaru. We
checked into the artsy hostel which is quite nice. To see the blue
penguins cost a lot of money so we decided to wander down to the old
town, which is really cute and although its small, its really nice and
kind of reminded me of coastal Devon town. Very nice to walk around.
From there we set off to walk over the headland to see the yellow eyed
penguins. This is a longer walk than it looks, but we got there just in
time to see one yellow eyed penguin exit the sea and a few seals on the
beach. Not very impressive and barely worth the walk out there. You
would need a telescope to see them in any detail and our camera was
utterly defeated. Luckily on the way back we got picked up by an old
Kiwi couple and they drove us down to see the blue eyed penguins. We
waited in the dark and saw nothing. I think we should have paid to go
and see them here. Maybe we might get lucky and see them somewhere
else. Underwhelming and I think that one day is enough here probably.
We caught some live music in a pizza restaurant on the way back and put
our $2 in the train outside the steampunk museum. Worth doing after
dark.
The second day we went back to the old town for the sunday market. Its
shitty, but we got to try cheese rolls, which are just bread wrapped
around cheese. Like a calzone cheese on toast. Oh well. So we headed
to the steampunk museum. Its much smaller than we expected, but its
quite cool and weirdly atmospheric to have a wander around. It might be
overpriced at $10 though. The kaleidoscope machine was totally crap
compared with the steam train. Next we went off to the Whitestone
cheese factory and got one of their platters of cheese. This was really
nice and well worth the visit. We didn't see the point in going back
over to see the penguins, so we ended up playing quad lingual scrabble
with a Dutch guy we met in the hostel. Was a fun way to kill the
evening. I really liked Oamaru. Its a cute little town with a lot of
cool little things to do, but none of them take much time and one day
here is sufficient.
The next day we were off to Dunedin. Cannelle described it as a
shithole when we arrived, but then after walking around, decided that it
was a cute city. The hostels here and in Invercargill both had shitty
reputations, but both of them were nice. I think some of the people
here (especially the Germans) have way too high expectations from a
hostel. We went to the Pioneer's Museum which is an interesting place
to spend a couple of hours. Then we went to the I-Site and asked about
Sandfly Beach and whether any animals came there anymore. They told us
that there weren't any seals etc there anymore, because too many
tourists had scared them off. We were late told on our tour that they
were still there so the I-Site lied to us. Fuckers. We have had that
from them twice now and it clearly appears that the I-Site is more
interested in pushing tours onto tourists than on giving you info.
Another factor in the stealth money grabbing that the Kiwi tourist board
is out to gain from tourists. Its not good when they are lying to you
for money. We went and got the obligatory photo of the Dunedin train
station. Apparently its the second most photographed building in the
Southern Hemisphere. It is a really beautiful building. Cannelle still
had ankle problems from her new boots that had been killing her and the
pharmacy told her to try strapping them up. I offered to pay for the
Elm Tour to the Otago Peninsula for her birthday as I knew that she
really wanted to see the wildlife and the walking necessary would have
been too much for her feet. She said ok. We had also booked into Plato
for the evening for Cannelle's birthday meal from my dad. Really nice
restaurant. We had 6 excellent dishes that we decided to split between
us. Very, very good restaurant. If you have some spare money and feel
like a really good meal then I would highly recommend it.
The next day we went to the Sports Museum in the morning, which is an
interesting place for an hour or so. They have a few nice museums
here. At 3pm we were picked up for the tour and informed that we would
be getting a free look at Larnach castle on the way, because we had to
pick up two Americans there. An excellent bonus as I knew the Dutch guy
had had to pay $75 to go there. There were a lot of things that were
either similar to England (or in this case inferior) that weren't worth
the money for me, but may be for people who don't come from countries
with that history. Suffice to say it was pretty but not worth the
money. The tour headed through the wetlands first, where we got
excellent commentary on all of the native birdlife and free binoculars
to view them from. The tour was $105 for 6 hours. We went to the Royal
Albatross Centre and saw the huge birds come in over our heads. We got
some great up close views of these majestic birds gliding by and some
more great commentary. The peninsula itself is very picturesque and
like some of England's best scenery. We were here mostly for the
wildlife. The next part was a double header on their own private land.
We saw a feeding frenzy out at sea as the fish bait balls had been
disturbed up to the surface. Sadly no orcas came to the buffet. Down
one side we went and saw the fur seals. There were loads of them and
all the babies seemed to be playing in a baby pool. We spent about half
an hour watching them before we climbed up the hill and descended the
other side. Here walking just ahead of the guide, we rounded a corner
and came across a yellow eyed penguin standing just 10m away on the
other side of the fence. He walked away slowly and waited. We went
through and approached cautiously before he ducked down a tunnel. Five
seconds later he reemerged being chased by another penguin who was
biting him. We witnessed this little fight close up. Cool. We then
went down to the beach and saw 5 sea lions there. One had even been
mistakenly tagged as a male, when we found out later it was definitely a
female. We went round them to see the yellow eyed penguins at the end
of the beach. We could see quite a few from the beach and saw one come
back slowly from the sea, while others were moulting. We even got to
see a mating dance performed by two of the penguins, before getting to
witness the female sea lion attack the guide after he confirmed she was
indeed a female. Perhaps she is touchy about her sexuality. The guide
himself said it was one of his favourite tours. He also recommended
visiting the Rob Roy Glacier when we were in Wanaka. It has won a lot
of awards for tours in New Zealand and they do a lot of their own
conservation work on the lands they took us to. Normally I hate tours,
but I have to say that this was $105 very well spent. I would highly
recommend it. You won't regret it. It was also this tour where we
first heard the story of how possums and stoats etc were introduced and
they have decimated the local birdlife. Interesting the first time, but
we have now heard this story from every fucking bus driver and now its
just funny. I guess they want to make sure they hammer the point home.
We were really enjoying Dunedin and our last day was just a half day.
We probably could have done with one more day to really enjoy it. The
final day we went for a tour round Cadburys World. I had done this
before in the UK, but Cannelle wanted to do it. Overall it was nothing
amazing and probably not worth the money, unless you love marshmallow
chocolates. The chocolate waterfall was cool though and the kids loved
it (It was more targeted at them to be fair). Lastly we went to the
Otago Museum, which is really cool and the best of the museums. Shame
we only had one hour to go around it as we could have easily spent more
time there. We got a Nandos in the town and took the bus to
Invercargill. We met Joe there, who had taken buses with us before, but
we hadn't spoken to him before. We agreed to meet him outside the
Invercargill museum to see the Tuatara. The hostel was a funky place
dedicated to the film 'World's Fastest Indian' and went out with a Dutch
girl and another German guy to see the tuatara and then to eat in the
World's southern most Burger King (I just typed McDonalds there by
accident. Do you think their marketing is effective lol). Had to do
something cool there. The tuatara was cool to see though as it was
alive at the time of the dinosaurs. Still looks like a lizard though.
Not much to do in this town but its ok.
The next day we went back to the Southlands Museum, which is a nice
place and a good place to kill some hours in Invercargill before we
picked up our bus and we were off to Te Anau and the Kepler.
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