Friday, 25 February 2011
Checking in...
Monday, 21 February 2011
Plans
We are now a few days into the Australian leg of our journey and a plan is starting to form. We are staying with my mum's friend Chris who lives in Sydney and kindly offered to put us up in her house for a while. Sam thinks this is brilliant as Chris has birds and dogs (and lots of huntsmen - which I don't think is quite so brilliant but have managed not to look around to much just in case I see one).
Saturday, 19 February 2011
Oz...
Well it has been a long and stressful introduction to Australia. We got up at 5am and got the shuttle to the airport for our flight which left at 8:30. The flight was actually pretty good as the nice attendant gave me two bottles of free champagne and Will a beer - I think he must have felt sorry for us, perhaps the last 6 months have taken their toll.... but no it was lovely feeling a bit pissed at 9:30am (and that was when we landed as Australia is 2 hours behind).
Friday, 18 February 2011
Sydney tomorrow
We have finally left Piha and handed over the lovely van (Ron) to Tom and Claire. As we are about to end our adventure in New Zealand so theirs is about to start. We have mixed emotions about leaving NZ. I am very excited to move to Australia and can't wait to see the Opera House. I am also really looking forward to renting a place and not living out of the van for a while.
Monday, 14 February 2011
Last week in NZ
Tuesday, 8 February 2011
Piha Cafe...
Monday, 7 February 2011
Piha
We are in Piha at the moment which is a beautiful little coastal town close to Auckland, at the foot of lush green mountains, slightly reminiscent of El Salvador. You wind your way down the greenest, windiest road to get here and then find yourself on a beautiful beach with huge rocks on each side, one is called Lions rock because it is shaped like a sleeping lion. You should google it, it’s lovely. The campsite is 2 minutes walk from the beach down a winding walkway and the site is very cheap to stay on and run by really welcoming people.
In the kitchen there are 'Instructions for Life' written on the wall. So in honour of my new found hippy travelling spirit (which Will keeps putting a dampener on by being grumpy) I have written them out for you all:
1) Take into account that great love and great achievements involve great risks.
2) When you lose, don’t lose the lesson
3) Follow the 3 R’s: Respect for self, Respect for others, Responsibility for all your actions
4) Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of luck
5) Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly
6) Don’t let a little dispute injure a great friendship
7) When you realise you’ve made a mistake take immediate steps to correct it
8) Spend some time alone everyday
9) Open your arms to change but don’t let go of your values
10) Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer
11) Live a good honourable life. Then when you get older and think back you’ll be able to enjoy it a second time
12) A loving atmosphere in your home is the foundation for your life
13) In disagreements with loved ones, deal only with the current situation. Don’t bring up the past
14) Share your knowledge it’s a way to achieve immortality
15) Be gentle with the earth
16) Once a year go somewhere you’ve never been before
17) Remember that the best relationship is one in which your love for each other outweighs your need for each other
18) Judge your success by what you had to give up in order to get it
19) Approach love and cooking with reckless abandon
Dalai Lama
Nice eh? Well it's 9am here and Will is surfing and I now have the increasingly more difficult task of peeling Sam out of bed, don't know if it's because he's 13 now but he reeeeally likes to sleep in. We will head up to the lovely local cafe, drink coffee, eat cakes and learn French overlooking the ocean, now who wouldn't want to get up for that?! Pic attached of Sam opening his camera from his Dad on his birthday, I think his face says it all.
Friday, 4 February 2011
The spirit of adventure
Well Hot Water Beach lived up to it's name, we dug a hole in the sand and the hole filled with hot water, actually it was bloody boiling in some places and we spent a good three hours lazing in our own private volcanic pool. It wasn't quite as private as it sounds as there were actually about 100 other people lounging in their own equally private hot water pools but there you go. After our soak we found a campsite down a long winding track, the track went on forever and soon turned into an unsealed road and then we crossed a river and by this time I was getting flashbacks to Nicaragua, but eventually we pulled up in the Coromandel national forest and paid a pittance to stay in a lovely forest. The only downside were the showers, I had hoped for a nice shower to wash off the mountains of sand which had accumulated in my pants in our private hot water pool, but showering in a forest is never fun and so I decided that a few strategically placed wet wipes would suffice.
Thursday, 3 February 2011
6 months in
We are now in The Coromandel which is a peninsula just around the bay from The Mount. We drove up here yesterday to amazing views (although if I’m honest I’m a bit over views at the moment). We stopped at a place called Hot Water Beach which is a gorgeous white sand beach and at low tide you dig a hole in the sand which fills with hot water to bathe in. The water is heated by volcanic rock close to the surface. Actually a lot of volcanic rock seems to be quite near to the surface in NZ and truth be told it’s a little unsettling if you think about it too much, and someone told us yesterday that there have been 3000 aftershocks following the Queenstown earthquake in August last year!! Still we will come back later today and dutifully dig our hole. We were planning on visiting Cathedral Cove just around the bay but it’s been closed due to the heavy storms that hit the region last weekend.
We are now 6 months into the trip and it seems to have flown by , I’d be lying if I said there weren’t times when I wished the finishing post were in sight but to be honest the time has gone surprisingly quickly. I look back on Central America now and wonder where the time went, I can’t believe that was three months ago, I also can’t believe that I was that brave, I mean honestly, jumping off a platform in the rainforest attached to a bit of wire, who do I think I am... Lara bloody Croft!!
We have also learned a lot on the trip, at least I have. I think you have to when you are all living in such close proximity. For example it’s important to take your own space when you get the chance, for Sam and Will that’s surfing and for me that’s walking around the towns or sitting on the beach watching the sea, or reading. We also have to be very organised to live in the van, everything has its place and there is no waste and no rubbish, we can’t accumulate more that we can carry so have few unnecessary possessions, for example as soon as a book is read it’s offloaded to the nearest reader and replaced with a new one. Even walking around the shops isn’t so bad anymore as you know that you can’t have more than you can carry so new clothes replace old ones and old ones are given away and anything new has to be travel sized. Money is precious and each purchase is thought about, if we treat ourselves to a meal then we know we will be drinking tap water. If we want a milkshake we know we will have to forego the cookie, it’s a good lesson for us all, not just for Sam.
It has also been great spending all this time with Sam. It’s true you can learn a lot from kids and I realise how good he is at living in the moment and not worrying about the past or the future. It’s also great that people we meet along the way come up and tell me what a lovely boy he is. For example a family on the campsite all came to me individually and said how lovely he was with the younger kids, organising them and looking after them, making sure they didn’t get hurt. At the Maori meal the family next to us said how great he was as he offered to make everyone a cup of tea after the food. He also has such a good way with adults, asking questions and taking an interest in their lives. Very proud! He is also a pain in the arse and a stroppy teenager so let’s not get too carried away and still a bit of a tyrant!
And speaking of tyrants then there’s Will. Will is loving the trip and I don’t think he wants to glimpse the finishing post, he is loving surfing, meeting people and living in the van!! He is our driver, wheel fixer and cheif looker afterer and is generally very happy so long as there is surf around. I think one of the hardest things about travelling as a couple is that when you are pissed off with each other there is nowhere to go – I can’t sit in my friends house and cry and he can’t go and knock down a wall but together we have managed to create enough space to go off in our own strops and then come back together once the storm has passed.
So there you have it, 6 months in and we’re still rolling along, sometimes more jolting along actually but for the most part it’s pretty smooth... that said there is a bit of jolting going on in the front right now as Will and Sam do maths which can go either way, some days it’s all laughter and others days there is definitely NO laughter (it’s like that today)!!!! So I’m off for a walk on hot water beach... have a great day y’all.