Wilderness News - January 2010
Newsletter of Hiking New Zealand - No. 26
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Hopefully you have had a chance to relax and eat too much over the festive season. A bit of hiking in 2010 is the perfect solution to use up some of that stored Christmas pudding energy. We certainly hope 2010 will be a successful and rewarding year for you. The season is in full swing for us now and it feels like we have hardly had time to sit down and enjoy a Christmas glass of wine together. We had our annual Risk Management Weekend for guides and head office staff in September. It was a great long weekend, where returning guides got to catch up and meet the new members of our team. First aid always plays a significant role over the weekend and this year was no exception. Everyone enjoys the scenarios and role playing and seeing how others respond to various situations. I didn’t make the weekend as I was part of the Hiking New Zealand team competing in the Springs Challenge Adventure Race. It was a great race and team Hiking New Zealand won in five and a half hours. There will not be any photos in this newsletter as I had a tooth knocked out (crown actually) in the rafting section. My one chance to stand at the top of the podium and I don’t even want a photo to prove it! The summer has proved to be great for hiking so far with the odd southerly weather system coming through to ensure everyone stays on their toes. Those clients on the Secret South Safari between Christmas and New Year woke to snow around the hut at Green Lake in Fiordland. After saying that the Dusky Track Expedition would be a one off hike last summer we have relented and offering one departure again this year. It is a truly amazing hike that is as popular with the guides as it is with the clients. Our new look website is still under constructions so keep an eye on HikingNewZealand.com in the next few months. We welcome your feedback and suggestions. |
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Feature trip - Landsborough Rafting While trekking round the South Island it had been recommended to me by a couple I met in Abel Tasman to go and do the Landsborough Wilderness Experience, something they quoted “that I'd remember for the rest of my life.” I am a complete self confessed wimp who hand on heart dislikes any kind of adrenaline sports so was a little wary about doing a 3 day rafting trip but I trusted their recommendation and called the Queenstown Rafting office and signed up. Arriving in Queenstown with all the death defying feats lining the walls (people pay to do this?), I was having second thoughts but our driver Roger soon reassured me that I was in safe hands as he weaved his way through the many tour buses and tourists that were intent on taking photos from the middle of the road rather than watch the traffic. Queenstown is stunning and I was itching to get into those mountains and see the mountains up close. Our group was a real mixture, we had a father and daughter from Christchurch, a honeymoon couple from Sydney, a retired couple from the UK here visiting their son in Auckland, two guys, one from Melbourne and the other from the states and a girl who had been working in Auckland but I think was originally from some funny sounding country in Europe. My fears about being stuck with people out my age group all disappeared. We drove to our starting point, and it was like something out of a movie set. Our bus pulled up and we all stood in a clearing by the side of the road and were whisked away by helicopter up the Landsborough Valley to a camp site in the middle of absolutely nowhere. I can assure it was absolutely in the middle of nowhere having just seen the pure wilderness and remoteness from the air! No roads, no towns, no nothing. Just a turquoise blue river, the snow on the mountain tops and the native trees. It was going to be me and the elements now… well with the help of our guides. I felt like a true explorer now! We unpacked and Roger took us off for a walk up river to explore the area, there is no maintained path so we followed animal tracks and the river bed, and while we walked, I got chatting to my fellow adventurers. To my relief, most had never rafted before, I wouldn’t be the only “river virgin” as the guides called it; but like me many had done one of the multiday hikes in New Zealand and loved being in the outdoors. We returned to camp to be surprised with garlic prawns and wine, these were “nibbles before dinner” we were told. This is what I call camping! Before settling in round the camp fire with a wine or three, I was shown to my tent which was surprisingly spacious as I could stand up in it. I had a stretcher bed and blow up mattress on top, which was actually extremely comfortable; although I wonder if all the wine helped there? The next morning I woke at dawn to a beautiful pink sky and the sun popping over the mountains, it was going to be a stunner of a day. My heart was thumping a bit as I was going to get in my wetsuit and actually go rafting. Gulp! Our guide was K C (he wouldn’t tell us what it stood for) who was passionate about the area but more importantly looked after me. I think he knew I was a “rafting wimp” so gave me clear instructions when to hold on and when to paddle, there actually is some great downtime between rapids with the river carrying us past beautiful scenery and just the babbling of the water to be heard. We negotiated some exciting rapids before lunch which were big enough to thrill me but the sense of achievement as your team successful weaves through the rapids was exhilarating. Exhilarating enough to worry that I was starting to become one of those adrenalin junkies I saw in Queenstown, now that I had tasted my first white water rafting experience I felt invincible! The camp site on the second night was better than the first. It is situated overlooking the river where we all sat with more food and wine (well a beer for the Aussie guy who wouldn’t be seen dead with a wine in his hand) as the guides entertained us with stories and tales. Our last day dawned and by now I was the rafting expert (or so KC made me believe). I couldn’t wait to get back on the river and once again feel like I was an explorer down the Landsborough River seeing the mountains for the first time, which although isn’t totally true, it is hardly ever visited. I couldn’t wait to get back and boast to my friends back home that I (the adventure wimp) had been and rafted the Landsborough knowing there was a high chance they would never have been there themselves.... |
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