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Saturday, August 10, 2019

Winter 2019 - NZ 24 Driving South


NZ 24   Driving South

Our Juicy Car

We slept near the Airport on the day after arriving in Christchurch. We had ordered a rental car for the next morning and the hotel owner was nice enough to drive us to the rental office, there was no public transportation and we had too much luggage with us. Not only did we each have our own suitcase but now we had the helmet, riding boots and riding suit, too. I felt like a pack-horse, moving bags along. I was really happy that the hotel proprietor helped us.
Driving South Along the Coast

The car we received was good, too; certainly big enough for the 2 of us and all the bags. The car rental company was Juicy, it was an older car, not in the best shape, with a smallish engine but we chugged along. Trunk space was limited, though.

On day one we packed all of our riding stuff in boxes we bought at the NZ Post office. This time we also shipped our helmets, there was no use hauling all the
Beautiful, Deserted Beaches
riding gear for our next adventures through Tasmania and Australia. We had a total of 3 boxes to ship, boxes as large as NZ rules let us ship. Not a cheap way to do this, but what was the alternative? US$ 378.38 is a hefty price to pay to just ship luggage back, NZ Postal service is more costly than the US PS.

But it was much easier after we got rid of the extra bags. Each of us now had a knapsack and one medium sized suitcase. Phew!  Glad we got rid of the cumbersome riding stuff. 

My goal for day one of our 'alone' tour, after mailing off our riding suits and helmets, was to go as far South as the roads would let us go. So we drove off without an actual destination, just going south, south and south. 

Do You See the Albatross in the Upper (R) Corner

Close-Up of the Above Picture
Such a Huge Wing Span

No Blue Penguins But Saw Some Seals
On the way south, we tried again to see the albatross and this time – Success! 

We stopped at the Royal Albatross Centre and Carol was quick enough to capture one in flight. They also advertise Blue Penguins but again we did not see them.

Hospital Hostel
Yes, of course we had to go back past Dunedin again, but this time we had a bit better GPS and traveling in a car is much easier. Driving by that time on the left time of the road was OK; I had the hang of it. I no longer turned on the windshield wipers when I wanted to activate the directional signals.
Hand Rail, Old Radiators, Long Corridors. It Was Fun

We slept in a Hospital Hostel someplace south of Dunedin for the night. It was originally a hospital that had been converted into a hostel but still had the original long corridors, tiny rooms and a solarium. That was an experience.

Shipping Containers Behind the Sign
Since we stuck to the highway, the next day we reached Buff, the most southern point that we could easily reach. Bluff was not like the Northern point Rainga. The town itself was a harbor town, with lots of docks and transport hubs. It was industrial looking and the land was used as practically as possible. 

Land's End Hotel
We found a hotel at the very, very end of Highway 1 and celebrated our NZ tour. We are kind of finished; we went from North to South and many spots between. No, we did not take the ferry over to Rakiura Island because there are no roads to speak of once you get there. I felt I had accomplished something. We traveled NZ, North to South.

View of the End of the Road From Our Window
We enjoyed an oyster dinner that night; had a nice glass of wine and just enjoyed the freedom and the accomplishments of our trip so far. The boutique hotel we picked, Land’s End, was a bit chi-chi but so what, I felt we deserved a good time. 

Oyster Dinner With a View
We were literally at the end of the road. There was just a turnaround at the end of this Highway 1 in front of our Hotel. I noticed there was a walkway going further south but we did not feel like going for a hike. It rained heavily when we arrived and it rained all night too, but no matter, we were dry and we slept just fine.   So…. End of the road trip in New Zealand…. Now what?

We looked at the map and the only spot we did not get to and wanted to see was Milford Sound. 

End of the Road
We talked about it and saw 2 options for the few days we had…Drive to Milford Sound or stay for 3 days in Christchurch. We put this into our brains during dinner and then slept on it. The next morning, we had it figured out… Christchurch!

So yes, we drove all the way back past Dunedin again to be in Christchurch, parked the car in the hotel parking lot, and now we were on foot.

Only a Path Continues South
So let me tell you about Christchurch in the following blogs. Keep reading!





















Winter 2019 - NZ 23 Last Day of Riding – Back to Christchurch


NZ 23   Last Day of Riding – Back to Christchurch
Spectacular Mt. Cook

I kept turning my head when we left Mt. Cook. This is a beautiful spot; I could spend a week here, just wandering around. 

But we have to turn in our bikes today, and we have to get to the offices of the rental company Te Waipounamu, someplace in Christchurch.

So while we had a good ride, and we followed most of the suggested roads in
Hard to Ride Without Turning Around to See This
the brochure; once we came close to Christchurch I somehow got lost. No biggy, we had the address in our GPS but I cannot recall the exact route we took. We followed at one point just the GPS instructions and voila, we arrived at the rental office. We arrived around noon, and when we were ready to turn our bikes back in we were told to come back a bit later, they were not ready yet to accept our bikes. Hmmm. 
Returning the Bikes to Te Waipounamu Tours

So we went to a nearby McDonald's for lunch and Wi-Fi, tanked up our gas and then around 1.30 PM or so, rode back to their office. Yes, they walked around the bike, gave it a perfunctory look over, we handed in the keys and that was it. And like their brochure spells out: “well folks, that’s it.”

Now how do we get to the Hotel? 

We were told to wait a bit, Ellis would take us, and yes, after a bit Ellis showed
Cobweb With Me For Whole Trip, Hidden Behind the GPS
up and we, Carol and I, sat in the Van, squished together on the front seat and were delivered to the final hotel for this trip. Some other rider(s?) sat on the suitcases in the cargo hold with us but I don’t know who sat there. The end of the trip was a bit anti-climactic. The hotel we were in had a restaurant and we had our farewell dinner later that night.

All were relieved to learn that the whole trip expired without a major incident.

Nobody was hurt, nobody got irretrievably lost. All is well that ends well.
Will He Pull It Out? At the Hotel Cotswold

The 2 bikes that had some damages from a bump collision (Glen bumped Fred at a stop before a one-way bridge crossing) were inspected but the rental office said only that they would send invoices to the participants. The damages were not extensive enough to retire the bikes, but repairs had to be made to the panniers, the muffler and some other small stuff. Again, nobody got hurt and that is the main thing.

Some email addresses were exchanged, promises of a later in the year meeting were procured and really folks, that’s it.

Goodbye to Hans' Bike
While most of our group had to leave early the next day, we, Carol and I would just take a trip to the airport and then rent another car. We are not done with NZ yet, we have another week, but on our own, with a rental car, going south, all the way south. 


Goodbye to Carol's Bike




Keep on reading, but…. good bye motorcycles.