Lean, mean, hiking machine!
24.02.2007
Over the last few days I have hiked over 71 km along the coast of the Queen Charlotte Sound peninsula. From Picton, I got a ferry out to Ship's Cove, where Captain Cook sailed to and kept his base when travelling within the Sounds.
My first day of hiking I decided to walk out to a waterfall to avoid the crowd of people that got off of the ferry. Here I discovered a bird called the weka that tried to steal an apple right out of my hand! I walked 4.5 hours to Resolution Bay and then to the start of Endeavor Inlet where I stayed the night at Furneaux Lodge. It was a nice resort except for the backpacker's section, which was hardly worth the money I spent there.
The second day of my trip, I didn't go very far. I hiked up to another waterfall, where I managed to slip on some rocks and bruise my hip! I was going to hike up to the other side of the mountain to see an old mine but decided against it when I discovered that it was a 6 hour hike. I chose not to because I would have gotten back later and it didn't seem like anyone else was going up there either. I didn't want to be by myself if anything happened. So I headed instead along Endeavor Inlet to the Endeavor Resort. I sat on the dock with the owner of the resort and helped fisherman unload their boat. That night I got to have my own little cabin to myself!
The third day I walked from Endeavor Inlet to Camp Bay and more specifically Punaruawhiti Bay to Noeline's Homestay. This was by far the nicest place I've stayed since being in New Zealand. When I arrived, Noeline made me drink lemonade and eat homemade scones. I relaxed on her beach for the afternoon and then walked 10 minutes along the beach to the Punga Cove Resort for supper at the Cafe on the dock. When I left the next morning, Noeline made sure that I got a hug and a kiss before I headed off. She told me that she just started travelling herself 9 years ago after her husband died. He was absolutely terrified to fly so they never travelled. Now, at 76 years old, she houses backpackers in the summer to save money for herself to travel in the winter. She has even been to Jasper and loved it!
The fourth day of hiking proved to be the most strenuous. I walked to Portage Bay, 23.6 km, in 7 hours and 45 minutes, in the blazing sun and across two mountains. It seemed like I was going uphill forever. But for about 80% of the hike that day I was hiking up steep inclines. When I finally got to Portage Bay I was never more relieved. However, the resort had failed to make my booking when I had contacted them over a month ago. For my trouble they let me have a room to myself! I had supper with a couple of Canadian women from Calgary in the cafe and even tried mussels.
The next day I was refreshed and ready for more. I walked only a couple of hours to Lochmara Bay. The lodge there was very unique. They had a couple of enclosers full of local parrots and tuataras (lizards). They also had a spa, massage therapist, free kayak use, and many trails around their property. One of the trails had tree carvings of faces called the Punga People. They were really spooky. They called the woods on their grounds 'The 100 Acre Wood'. They had an area called Hammockville where hammocks were placed everywhere for the guest's enjoyment. They also had a Glow-worm Grotto for people to discover in the evening. It was a really relaxing time.
My last and final day I gladly walked down hill to my final destination of Anakiwa. It was a cooler day out and I was enjoying not hiking in the direct sunlight. However, my happy mood was disturbed when 2 km from Anakiwa I angered a wasp. It managed to get between the sole of my foot and my sandal as I was walking. I tried to remove my sandal as fast as I could but it wasn't enough. The little demon stung the bottom of my foot three times before I could remove it. So for 2 km I limped to the jetty to catch my ferry back to Picton. The people that passed me on the track told everyone in Anakiwa, so when I got there everyone knew and I was famous!
So I managed to finish the whole 71 km Queen Charlotte Track, practically unscathed. Apparently most people only do portions of the track, but I was one of the few who made it from beginning to end.
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