Sunday, April 5, 2015

RORATUNGA AGAIN


Time to leave Aitutaki and fly back to Roratunga.  We boarded the same little plane, with even less scrutiny than before.  Everyone seemed to know everyone and the safety demonstration was the co-pilot taking the seatbelt extension and wrapping it around the mouth of obviously one of his jovial friends, to stop him talking!  Many of the people on board were either part of a 7 aside rugby team or were going to watch the matches.  In fact the whole island was taken up with the tournament and a young fellow staying at the same place as us went along and thoroughly enjoyed the camaraderie and fun of the whole thing.


We stayed at the Mauria Beach Hideaway and the owner was very kind and friendly.  Lotus flowers were lining a ditch on the property and were a glorious riot of colour.

There was a night market close to where we were staying, so instead of cooking dinner we ate there.  The locals had stands and cooked local dishes for sale.  Very inexpensive and very delicious.  My other half ate far more risky things than I did, pressed fresh juices and unknown concoctions in the food but neither of us were sick and the food was outstanding.  This lady cooked a wonderful lamb shank that fed the two of us and then her desert was so delicious, I went back the second night for more.  I also bought one of the sarongs from another stall.  There were ukelele's for sale too, but a little more pricey.

We walked down the road a ways to this restaurant which was on the dock.  The place itself was a converted Container.  The food was out of this world.  We ate fish a lot of times, but this fish was absolutely delicous.  We saw a fisherman bringing his catch to her right from his boat, so we knew it was all very fresh.  In fact some of the local little places had far superior food to the so called better hotels.

 Every day we walked the beaches.  There was quite a bit more coral on this side so we wore beach shoes. On the other hand it meant we saw lots of fish right from the shore.

Our room was very comfortable.  Not the most modern, but cosy and scrupulously clean.  As usual, we had a kitchen as well.  I made use of the washing line at the back and the continuous warm wind, to get some washing done.  Our bed was covered with this spectacular bedspread.  The work is done on one of the smaller Cook Islands.

There was also a hanging on the wall, also done in reverse applique.  I was sorry we didn't have the time to visit the island itself. However, I did visit the workshop of Colin and bought a lovely simple black pearl ring.  Several years ago, my daughter and her then fiance met Colin and he took them on a foraging trip up behind his property, they could barely keep up with him!  Colin kindly put together a beautiful little pendant for my granddaughter as a memento of when her father proposed to her mother on the Island several years earlier.

This was where we had our breakfast every morning.  Lots of papaya and fresh tomatoes.  We bought our food at the local gas station.  The food came from the market gardener across the road.  There were different stalls along the road where people sold fresh vegetables from their gardens.  It was quite rural with chickens freely running around as they were all over the Cooks.  Up the road, there was a large pig on a tether, munching his way through the grass and up the hill was a goat.

I watched this every day from our balcony as it unfurled from the palm tree close to us.  Our host was busy one day making many leis to put on her mother's grave.  On Hallowe'en and All Saints Day, the locals decorate the graves of their ancestors.  The graves are usually on the family property and are very much integrated with every day life.  She drove us up the hill to see her handiwork and I was amazed at the effort she had put in and the quantity of flowers. The grave was beautiful.  On our way to the airport, our driver took us past the local Church where everyone was buried who did not have family land.  The whole place was a fairlyland of lights and flowers.

It was so sad to be at the end of our journey.  I had thought of it as the trip of a lifetime - but there are so many places I want to see more of.  So many more places to see that we didn't have time to go to.  I am thinking now that rather than a trip of a lifetime, perhaps this was the first, but not the last to a part of the world that though it is so far away, being part of the Commonwealth with so many ties to England, felt very familiar and comfortable.  Until the next time!

FLOWERS OF THE COOK ISLANDS




The flowers everywhere in the Cook Islands were so beautiful.  The women, to dress to go to a party or any kind of celebration, make coronets of flowers to put in their hair.  The hotels we stayed in had flower arrangements or just a single flowers in many different places.  The front office, often had elaborate arrangements of flowers.  We always had fresh picked flowers on our breakfast table.

This was the arrangement on our bed when we arrived at our hotel in Aitutaki.  They also had some flowers in the bathroom and kitchenette.  We were given leis when we arrived.

 Walking alone the road, the hedges were made of various flowers bushes


They even had colourful bugs!



These grew wild on Aitutaki



Another flowering hedge

Friday, April 3, 2015

AITUTAKI - ONE FOOT ISLAND CRUISE

Paul, of the suitcase fame came and collected us from our hotel along with several other people from other hotels and took us in this open air bus/cart to board the boat to One Foot Island on the Vaka cruise. .  We stopped off at an island on the way for a bit of a lesson about the local coconuts and vegetation.


Then we stopped for the obligatory snorkeling.  However the water was so shallow you could stand in most places, but the fish were pretty interesting.  We saw quite a number of Travali which were quite long fish.
We all had fresh coconut milk in the coconuts, which was delicious and cooling as it was pretty warm.

Then it was time for lunch.  What a feast! All local dishes.  Papaya, semolina squares, sea grapes, purple sweet potato and delicious fish.  My favourite though is BBQ banana.  They are so delicious. like sweet caramel.


This was my plateful of food.  I only took a little of everything to try, but it ended up being a big mound of food.

One Foot Island was so beautiful!  We walked around the Island and swam.  I was only out in the sun for about an hour and managed to give my back a good burn.

This was our boat.

So stunningly beautiful.  We made the trip home, drinking wine, being taught the Hakka and singing to ukelele music put on by the crew and their families.  It was a wonderful days outing.  The crew on the boat were so kind and could not do enough for us all.  Paul was quite a character and kept us all happy and laughing.  The sun, the water, wine, music and good company made for a wonderful day.

Saturday, March 28, 2015

COOK ISLANDS - AITUTAKI

The plane ride to Aitutaki was interesting!  The normal plane was being repaired so we went in one of two small about 16 seater planes.  The cockpit was open, so we had a wonderful view of where we were going.  The safety demo was pretty minimal and since everyone seemed to know each other except for a couple of tourists - it was pretty low key.  We had been so worried about the weight restrictions for our baggage, but it was really a non event.  I was glad we had left most of our stuff at our hotel on Rorotunga though - cos really, what did we need other than a bathing costume and flip flops and maybe a skirt for dinner.  

We were met at the airport by the hotel driver, who gave us all these beautiful leis

We spent our time, walking the beaches


Looking at the sunset


Relaxing on the deck


Watching another sunset


Then we thought we were being too lazy so we walked up to the top of the highest point which was not far from our hotel and looked out over the water.  Such beautiful colours.


Our view of the water every day.  Every day it was warm and sunny and beautiful.


Oh and we ate!  This little restaurant was right next to our hotel.  We sat outside at a picnic table, under the shade of some palm trees.  The owner, it turned out came from Calgary!  She was tired of the rat race and came to the Cooks for a visit with a friend.  She met her soon to be husband and the rest is history.  They built up an Organic farm and propagated many plants both interesting and healthy to eat.  Then they served these delicious foods in their restaurant




We enjoyed the food at our hotel too and particularly enjoyed the Gala night where they served local food and we enjoyed a Pina Colada as well.  Our time in Aitutaki was over so quickly.  We really enjoyed the laid back atmosphere and rural nature of the island.  We walked quite a lot of it but I certainly could have spent more time there.  The story of our trip.

COOK ISLANDS - ROROTUNGA

After our hectic schedule, we were ready for a little down time.  Our view out of the window revealed that this would be a wonderful place to chill out.

When our luggage arrived, one of the suitcases was badly damaged, to the point that we would not be able to use it again.  But it was serendipitous as this meant we met Paul who kindly found us another suitcase that at least closed even if it wasn't the best.  He told us about how on his down time he led tours in Aitutaki and so we make a deal to meet him later on our trip.

We had a beautiful cabin with this view.  We would only be here a couple of days, but it was beautiful.

Lots of time to relax


Everything was so beautiful.  Even the posts on the outdoor restaurant were decorated
We had an outside shower with coconut shampoo and the heavenly smell of the surrounding flowers.  What a treat!



Friday, March 27, 2015

CATHEDRAL COVE - NZ


We drove up to the Coromandel peninsula for a quick stop before we had to catch our plane.  Thank goodness we waited until the end of our trip to drive this area! The roads were even more windy and narrower than the great Ocean Road if that was possible.  When we got to Cathedral cove, we hiked down to the beach, knowing of course that we would have to hike back up!


It was really beautiful and we had timed it to be there at low tide, so we were able to walk around and through the rocks.


Again, there weren't a lot of people and we spent a lovely time puttering around.


We had time before the tide turned to walk to the other side of the rock, for a different view.  Then we slogged our way back up the path.  Not too bad considering the spectacular view of the ocean and other various shaped rocks on our way up



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Then on to Auckland airport and on to the next stage of our adventure.  We were so sorry to be leaving New Zealand - we had such a little time to spend there and there were just so many things we wanted to see.  It reminded me of Canada in some way, as the natural beauty was largely unspoiled.  People really enjoyed hiking and camping and there were lots of amenities to do both.  I have a friend who comes here every year and I can see why.  She still feels she has only just scratched the surface of things to explore. We will just have to come back one day!

WAITOMO

We drove across country to get to the Waitomo Caves.  Wai means water and tomo means hole. We stayed at a really nice little bed and breakfast called Waitomo Caves B&B Guest Lodge, with a great restaurant just across from it called Huhu with the most delicious food.  We were really impressed.

Our first tour was in the Glow worm caves.  We went by boat into the caves at which point all the lights were turned off and the glow worms were so numerous they were like tiny pin pricks of stars - it was just magical.  It was a very short tour and I wished we had more time to either go on the three hour tour or float down in the water through the caves - maybe a bit too adventurous for me.  Anyway, it gave us a taste.



The next tour was to the Ruakuri cave which lasted a couple of hours.  The rock formations were amazing with stalactites, stalagmites and some sheet like formations.  Most interesting.


We went back to Huhu for lunch and bought a couple of extra cheese buns for the road. We drove via Hamilton and stopped at the botanical gardens for a short while. They had many small gardens all with different themes, such as Chinese, Japanese, Modernist, Sustainable etc.  I particularly liked the medicinal and dye garden.

It started to rain, so we got back on the road to Tairua.  This was the view from our bedroom window at the Paku Lodge, on the Esplanade.  We were the only people there as the holiday makers didn't usually start coming to this area until after the holiday weekend.  We got the best room in the place, with a fabulous view.  We spent quite a long time on this beach as we met a very kind man, a retired geologist,  who told us all about the rocks only found in this area which contained crystals like chrysanthemums.  There were also lots of lovely shells and I spent a nice time sketching and painting in my journal while my other half bashed rocks and went off with our new friend who gave him a lovely specimen of the local rock.



ROTORUA - NZ

Our first stop was to Orakei Korako.  We took a small ferry and spent the next hour and a half walking around hot pools and mud puddles.  It was a nice walk and we learned a lot about native bushes, but not much in the way of guysers.

Next day we went to Waio-tapu.  The guyser went off at 10.15 exactly! with the help of some soap flakes.  It was pretty spectacular and worth having to backtrack a bit to get there. The most interesting thing though was that the woman sitting next to my better half turned out to have gone to the same school I did in England.  You have to realize that Runton Hill was a school for girls in Norfolk and only had about 100 girls so it is extremely rare to find anyone else that has gone there.  We had an interesting time reminiscing about the place.  Quite a weird coincidence!


I loved the bubbling mud.  The mud seemed so fine, it reminded me of the slip we used for pottery.  It made delicious slurping and burping sounds.  Quite mesmerizing.

There were lots of interesting things to see along the walk after the guyser show.  I liked this interesting bark on our walk through the trees.

This pool was the most amazing green colour.  There was also the champagne pool which had the tiniest little bubbles in it.  It was a fascinating area with lots to see.

More mud puddles on our way out.



In the afternoon, we just got back to Te Puia in time for our 3 o'clock appointment to see the Maori show.  We were greeted by a rather fierce looking Chief, who guided us into the building where we were entertained with the Hukka, various dancing and singing by Maoris in traditional dress.  We were toured around the grounds and saw the guysers, not as spectacular as the one we had seen earlier - but really interesting.  We sat on some hot rocks and went to the Kiwi enclosure.  There were several buildings which housed wood carving craftsmen and another where women were weaving and using flax leaves to make various clothing and hangings.  They were very generous with their knowledge and I spoke to the ladies for quite a long time asking them many questions.  It was an extremely well run and educational place, run entirely by Maori people.