Category: North Island

Incredible Falling Waters

Waihi Beach
The Waihi Beach Sunrise

As much as we would like to spend more time at Waihi Beach and Karangahake Gorge the timeclock is ticking and we have to move on. We did get a chance to meet with Ryan of Hercules Tanks to get in a dry fit of the freshwater tanks before we left. They are looking fabulous! It is a great thing we did the dry fit too because one of the tanks was a tiny bit too wide….just wide enough that it would not have fit properly. Many thanks to Ryan for insisting that we do this. Now that the tanks are going into the final manufacturing stage we can keep traveling.

Our time at Waihi behind us, we headed south to spectacular Lake Taupo. Of course in my quest to photograph waterfalls wherever I can find them I made certain to locate one to stop at on the way south. The falls of the day…Pokaiwhenua Falls. These falls are located in Duxfield Reserve just six kilometers outside of Pūtaruru. Unfortunately, they proved to be a little less than stellar. In fact, they were a complete waste of time. Fortunately we are always on adventure and found the ride there to be simply beautiful. Plus, it really wasn’t that much out of the way. 

New Zealand Deer!

New Zealand Dear

On the way back toward Rotorua we stumbled upon the Oraka Wapiti Deer Park. This made the entire detour worthwhile. The park is permanently closed but we stopped along the road and were finally able to get an up close view of some of New Zealand’s deer. Interestingly enough they look more like elk to us rather than deer but either way Jungle Jilly was in the height of her glory!

After a short stop to see the deer we completed the two hour drive to Lake Taupo. Our Air BnB here is another hit. It’s located in a very nice neighborhood that sits along the Waikato River. In fact, if it wasn’t so cold we’d have walked on the trail along the river the fifteen minute walk to the city centre it was too cold for that this trip.

Deb, our hostess, came downstairs to greet us upon our arrival and offered plenty of suggestions on places to go, restaurants and things that we just “have to see”. The flat itself is clean, well appointed and quite lovely. We even have a porch that overlooks the neighborhood and has some pretty views looking out toward Lake Taupo. Home sweet home…at least for the next five days anyway.

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Aratiatia Rapids Or Bust

This morning we awoke to a lovely day but there’s rain in the forecast so we’ve decided to stick close to home for our touristing. First stop…Aratiatia Rapids. Aratiatia means ‘stairway of Tia’. Who is Tia? Tia was a high priest of the Te Awara Maori tribe who passed through this area on his way to discover Lake Taupo many moons ago. 

Dan At Aratiatia Rapids

The rapids here have been featured in one of the Hobbit movies as well as Without A Paddle and Yogi Bear. They are formed when the Aratiatia Dam is opened and the water comes rushing through the narrow gorge. They open the dam gates three times a day during the winter and in the summer months they open it a fourth. We, or should I say I, didn’t do the appropriate research so I thought they would be going all the time. Guess I missed the part about the dam and the opening of the gates. Oops!

We arrive at the dam and hike down to where we are supposed to see the rapids. It’s just a short fifteen minute hike and it traverses some gorgeous forest but alas there is barely a trickle of water to be found on this part of the Waikato River. Bummer!!! 

We leave the dam area and head east on the Aratiatia Road which leads us to a dead end at the Aratiatia Power Station. It is here that we see a sign showing the dam opening schedule. As Dan says…”sometimes God smiles on the stupid” and for me it is today. Turns out the dam opens at noon which is just 45 minutes away so we decide to go back up to the main viewing area and watch the release.

Holy Cow That’s A Lot Of Water

WOW! I have to tell you this is a very impressive sight to see and we’re so very glad we stayed. These rapids fall 28 meters in the distance of just one kilometer. The release sends down 90,000 liters of water per second! (See Video Below). The first of nine hydro electric power stations that were built along the Waikato River, this station alone generates 84,000 kilowatts of power and it has the smallest reservoir of all nine. It is definitely very impressive to watch the power of water as it fills the gorge. 

Aratiatia Rapids with the dam in the background. Ten minutes prior to this photo the gorge bed was basically dry.

Huka Falls

Seems today is going to be all about falling waters as we leave the amazing Aratiatia Rapids and head just fifteen minutes away to Huka Falls. Now, it would be difficult to think anything would be extraordinary after what we’ve just witnessed but then we arrive at Huka Falls.

The mere sound of the violently churning turquoise water as it rushes under the bridge just a few meters below us is awe inspiring. The water comes through with such force that it actually creates its own breeze. The cold air pushes up from the surface of the water like it’s being forced through an air conditioning duct. There’s a fine mist all around and the longer you stand here the colder it gets.

300,000 liters of water per second is forcing its way through the narrow gorge that is just 15 – 30 meters wide. It’s stunning and brilliant and unlike any rushing river I’ve ever seen. It’s so loud that I nearly have to yell at Dan to get him to stop and pose for a photograph. Honestly, there’s not much more I can say about this place that would give you the full experience so we’ve put together some photos and video to give you just a taste of it. Even this doesn’t do it justice but we hope you’ll enjoy it.

Incredible Falling Waters
Waikato River just down river from Huka Falls

Incredible Falling Waters Video

After experiencing two of the most phenomenal water features on the Waikato River we decide it’s time to head back to the BnB and relax. Seriously, what else could we see today that would top this?

Tomorrow we’re off to the Tongariro National Park which is home to three active volcanoes, majestic landscapes and some of the best hiking in the world!

Until next time,

Jilly & Dan

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Perilous Ride To Port Jackson

We awoke this morning to another rainy day but we will not allow this to dampen our spirits. Nope, we have places to explore and today we’re off to see Port Jackson at the northern tip of the Coromandel Peninsula.

The Coromandel Peninsula is a rugged landscape with mountains, beaches and few paved roads so to reach our destination we drive from our BnB on the eastern side of the peninsula across to Coromandel Town on the western coast. From here there is one road that leads north to Port Jackson. Having never been here and honestly having not done much research other than to look at a map on Google, we had no idea what we were in for on this trip.

Highway 25 takes us to the western coast and from there we take Port Jackson road north. The road begins as we expected….paved and solid and wide enough for passing traffic. The rains are falling a bit harder by this time and as we make our way further and further north the road becomes narrower and narrower not to mention it goes from paved to dirt, or should I say mud?

A Time For Bravery

Now, I’m a pretty brave gal and I love a good adventure but when traveling in the pouring down rain on a narrow, muddy and slippery road that is skirting the edge of cliffs where the ocean is 75-100 meters below, I tend to get a bit on edge so to speak. Yes, I trust my professional driver and I know he knows what he’s doing but I would be lying to you if I said my heart wasn’t in my throat a few dozen times as I felt the car sliding on the slick mud trail beneath us. My audible gasps have been a source of frustration for poor Dan. I think he thinks they mean I don’t trust him. I do! I honestly do, but accidents happen even to the best of drivers right?

When I’m not holding my breath, putting the death grip on the seat or pumping the imaginary brakes I do take the time to enjoy some of the spectacular scenery outside my window. Even in the rain it is truly breathtaking. The ocean is relatively calm with low clouds lingering above the emerald green waters. Small waves roll softly onto the shores below leaving a thin line of white foam behind.

The clouds are so low that once we begin climbing the mountain we find ourselves enveloped in them. I finally start to enjoy it as we are moving more inland and no longer clinging to the side of the cliff. I actually start to breathe a bit more normally but alas it will not last as the foray to the inner part of the peninsula lasts but a short time. Before I know it we are skirting the ocean again. The only bonus is that we are now at the shoreline and no longer hanging from the cliffs.

Port Jackson & Some Wildlife Too!

The further north we go the more remote it becomes. We see quail and even a few pheasant along the way. Of course we also come across cattle and more than a few sheep. I do love all the wildlife and the way we can get so close to it here. Dan begins to become a bit frustrated with my constant requests to stop but as always he grants my wishes. I swear he is so good to me.

Port Jackson
Port Jackson Beach

Arrival at Port Jackson was a relief and yet somewhat of a let down. Now, I’m sure if we’d have arrived on a beautiful, sunny day when we could have done a little hiking it would have been a different feeling. But, here we are standing on a beach in the rain.

Call me cynical but I’ve been on more than one beach in the rain in my life and they all sort of look the same….gloomy, wet and cold. Of course we aren’t the type of people to look at the negative side of things so as always we say…..”It’s not the destination….it’s the journey and the journey was an adventure.”

With the rain getting worse we hop into the car for the perilous ride back down Port Jackson Road to Coromandel Town. On the way we see several slips where rock and mud have fallen down the mountain onto the road. These weren’t here on the way north so we’re both ready to get this little trip behind us. With no cell reception and few houses we certainly do not want to find ourselves stuck out here because the road is blocked.

Coromandel Town

The ride back to Coromandel Town seems to take a lot less time than the ride up. Why is it that it always feels that way? Anyway, after our trip we decide it’s time to stop for a bite to eat. We find a cute little place to stop called the Umu Cafe & Restaurant. Much to our surprise they cook up a great “American style” pizza. This is something pretty difficult to find in the land of the Kiwis where they put things like BBQ sauce and squid on pizza. They also serve up some ice cold beer which, after this trip, is very welcome.

Coromandel Town
A dramatic shot of the main street in Coromandel Town. The rains are coming and it’s going to get ugly!

We arrive back at our BnB and are met with Evan who says he and Muriel would like to have us join them for cocktails this evening. What a lovely invitation.

A few hours later we are sitting in their beautiful living room enjoying some wine, nibbles and fabulous conversation. He’s a Kiwi, she a Scot and we absolutely adore them! Muriel is quite the artist who makes exquisite mosaic mirrors. She gives me a tour of her studio and a peak into her supply closet that is filled with broken china, tiles, shells….you name it. I only wish we were staying longer so I could have an opportunity for her to show me how to make one of these incredible pieces.

Evan is an artist in his own right with a workshop that houses all the cool tools you’d need to do woodworking or metal work. He actually designed and built the railing on the wooden deck outside of our room. Both are truly wonderful people and we completely enjoy our evening with them. The evening ends with hugs and kisses and we feel amazing knowing we’ve made two new incredible friends. If we ever make it back to the Coromandel we will definitely be looking them up.

Tomorrow we head back across the peninsula to Driving Creek Railway and Waiua Falls for some hiking. I actually think Dan is relaxing a bit too which is a blessing. Stay tuned for more fun stuff to come.

Until next time,

Jilly

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Port Jackson Map