| Russell - by the shore |
4.10.12
3.10.12
NZ Holiday - A waterside wander from Paihia to Opua in The Bay of Islands
On the edge - October 3rd
| Walking by the water |
| Through the bush |
| Fern Umbrella |
NZ Holiday - Bay of Islands - Waiheke to Paihia
North to the Bay of Islands - 2nd October 2012
| Leaving Waiheke -Approaching the City of Auckland |
| Our balcony view |
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2.10.12
NZ Holiday - Oneroa, Waiheke Island
Walking on Waiheke
| Coastal Walking near Oneroa |
![]() Quite a bit of Waiheke is being returned to natural bush. Farming was pretty uneconomic here because of the added transport cost we were told. The grassland and introduced gorse is being replaced by Manuka and Flax etc. The gorse dies from lack of light as the other plants grow but does leave behind nitrogen and other nutrients so whoever brought it over should not feel too guilty. The effects of the re-bush are to reduce erosion, attract the birdies and, most importantly for us, provide some lovely walking areas. Quite a few tracks have been marked out and we tried a few in the spring sunshine. A lot of the hilltops are dominated by very expensive looking properties, imagine they are holiday homes for wealthy Aucklanders. Wine making appears to have flourished since my last visit. Bit of a wine tour tourist industry has built up on the back of it - hic! We stayed in a very nice Apartment in Oneroa, fully equipped for 100 NZ dollars a night. |
1.10.12
NZ Holiday - Onetangi Beach, Waiheke Island
| Spring Morning at Onetangi |
| Above the Bay |
| At the Beachfront Cafe |
Lovely North facing beach, nearly 2km long, that will take some beating. We climbed up the cliff and ended up in someone's back garden. Sorry if we trespassed but it was a long way back down and we trod very lightly.
NZ Holiday - Flying the Pacific to Auckland on Air New Zealand
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| Take a Hat to New Zealand |
| Leaving Auckland in our wake. |
It's a hop, skip and jump to Waiheke Island. A 10 hour hop to LA, a 12 hour skip to Auckland and then we jumped on a bus and ferry to Waiheke Island in the Gulf just off Auckland.
Flight NZ1 to Auckland set off on-time from LAX. We were in Economy but had booked Skycoach. Basically you get all 3 seats in the row and the 'foot rest' flips up to make a full width bed. Its a bit of a tight fit, particularly if you are over 6ft.
Not something you would want to share with a stranger. Mind you they would not stay a stranger for long. We both got some shut-eye anyway. Quite like the service on NZ, it's good but unfussy.
A couple in front of us were moaning, she had booked a seat with nobody in front which meant she had unlimited leg-room but no video screen. Well, not on the seat in front, it swung out from the side. Reckoned she was in the jump seat? Think they were angling for an upgrade but the flight was full and there was no way she was having our extra seat. Anyway, it was good flight with just a bit of turbulence.
If US Customs are a bit sensitive about food then NZ Customs could be described as obsessive. We were paranoid about bringing anything that would cause us to suffer a fine, or worse. If you bring in an Apple they put it on your head and get a drunk teenager to fire a cross-bow at it. Alternatively you pay a 400 dollar fine.
We got through unscathed and headed for Auckland City on the Airbus Transfer Bus.
Happy to see that the place had not changed too much since I was last here in 1976. We sped through the suburbs towards the Fullers Ferry Wharf. A beautiful bright morning as we rode the Hydrofoil to Matiatia. A friendly Kiwi pointed out all sights along the way and made sure we got on, and off, the correct bus once we had reached Waiheke Island and our Holiday Apartment.
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| Waiheke Island |
29.9.12
Los Angeles Stopover - 2 nights in Santa Monica
Reaching the Pacific - 25th to 27th September
LA Confusion
Not sure about the time. TW does not change her watch so she is eight hours ahead of me. So, when I am thinking about breakfast she is planning dinner. Heaven knows what will happen when we have to fly out of here! Getting in was enough of a challenge. They are a bit funny in the US about bringing in food. I had to fill out a form declaring we had none in our possession, which of course was true. After standing in the immigration queue for about an hour TW produced a packet of raisins and then panicked. She attempted to eat them surreptitiously and almost choked. She then said she would hand then in to a Lady guarding the queue who looked marginally less frightening than the Medusa. I suggested that she gave them to me and I put them in my pocket and headed for the loo where they went in the trash. Couldn't help noticing on the packet that they were best Californian! Ho-hum....
Anyway, Santa Monica is a great place to relax between flights. Took a stroll down to the pier for some Fish and Chips. Rented a tandem and pedalled along the beach-side path. Told TW to avert her eyes at muscle beach.
Amazing contrasts here though. The poshest of shops and the scruffiest of tramps. Beautifully manicured parks are not enhanced by hobos with all their possessions sprawled on them. One of the nicest street areas smelt like the back staircase of one of our multi-storey car parks. And this was just along from the smartest Apple store I have seen - am sure there is no connection. Had a play with some of the gadgets, feel a bit sad typing this into a battered old Linux pc with 7 inch screen.
We could not find an ordinary Supermarket so we went in to an Organic store on Wiltshire Boulevard to buy breakfast. Must say everyone looked very healthy, felt a bit naked without a yoga mat. Never seen so much variety of food-stuffs in so small a space. Bought some lovely porridge with cinnamon and apple.
Liked and enjoyed Santa Monica overall. Seems very orderly, easy to wander around as there are plenty of pedestrian crossings.
We stayed at the Cal Mar Hotel. It's about 3 blocks from the Ocean and one from Wiltshire Boulevard. Not cheap at 180 dollars a night but we had a nice big Apartment with a kitchen. It has an old-fashioned 'LA Confidential' feel about it. An ideal setting for a fifties or sixties movie. Could imagine Marilyn Monroe splashing in the pool outside our room.
Transfers - Our incoming flight from London had arrived pretty late so we had to take a shared shuttle from the LAX Airport, cost about 35 bucks (as they say). On the way back to LAX we took the Big Blue bus for a Dollar each. Nice and cheap and, as it was rush hour, we had plenty of companions.
| TW heading for the Beach in Santa Monica |
| Farmers Market Santa Monica |
| Santa Monica Pier |
LA Confusion
Not sure about the time. TW does not change her watch so she is eight hours ahead of me. So, when I am thinking about breakfast she is planning dinner. Heaven knows what will happen when we have to fly out of here! Getting in was enough of a challenge. They are a bit funny in the US about bringing in food. I had to fill out a form declaring we had none in our possession, which of course was true. After standing in the immigration queue for about an hour TW produced a packet of raisins and then panicked. She attempted to eat them surreptitiously and almost choked. She then said she would hand then in to a Lady guarding the queue who looked marginally less frightening than the Medusa. I suggested that she gave them to me and I put them in my pocket and headed for the loo where they went in the trash. Couldn't help noticing on the packet that they were best Californian! Ho-hum....
Anyway, Santa Monica is a great place to relax between flights. Took a stroll down to the pier for some Fish and Chips. Rented a tandem and pedalled along the beach-side path. Told TW to avert her eyes at muscle beach.
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| Meet the Fishers on the Pier |
We could not find an ordinary Supermarket so we went in to an Organic store on Wiltshire Boulevard to buy breakfast. Must say everyone looked very healthy, felt a bit naked without a yoga mat. Never seen so much variety of food-stuffs in so small a space. Bought some lovely porridge with cinnamon and apple.
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| A shady spot by the Pool at the Cal Mar |
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| End of Route 66 on the Pier |
We stayed at the Cal Mar Hotel. It's about 3 blocks from the Ocean and one from Wiltshire Boulevard. Not cheap at 180 dollars a night but we had a nice big Apartment with a kitchen. It has an old-fashioned 'LA Confidential' feel about it. An ideal setting for a fifties or sixties movie. Could imagine Marilyn Monroe splashing in the pool outside our room.
Transfers - Our incoming flight from London had arrived pretty late so we had to take a shared shuttle from the LAX Airport, cost about 35 bucks (as they say). On the way back to LAX we took the Big Blue bus for a Dollar each. Nice and cheap and, as it was rush hour, we had plenty of companions.
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