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Tuesday, 21 October 2014

The Trial of Mordor

Kia Ora!

I may have just had my best weekend in New Zealand so far; I hope I can capture the weekend events well enough here. I get the feeling this weekends stage had a reputation to keep, a trial to run and an amazing reward to offer. The stage was Tongariro Alpine Crossing, home to Mount Ngauruhoa (aka Mount Doom).

FUN FACTS: Mount Ngauruhoa is New Zealands most active volcano historically, as well as its newest volcano. There are a lot of volcano warnings about. But the most recent eruptions in the area were just two years ago from the northern slopes of Mount Tongariro. The Ketetahi hut is still closed due to damage from this eruption.

The weekend started as soon as I finished my exam on Friday night (which I think went well :-D). Hayley, Keven, Snorre and me were in the late car. The other seven either had driven or hitchhiked earlier in the day.

We didn't expect the journey to last quite as long as did it, but we were all very happy singing Queen, The Lion Sleeps Tonight and more, some down the phone to Scott whenever he called to ask where we were.

We finally (and thankfully) arrived at Tongariro Crossing at 2AM. It was pitch black and raining and we weren't completely sure we were in the right place, but we geared up anyway. The hut where the rest of the team lay was 2km in to the trail (the Mangatepopo Hut), so with two headlights between four we started the great walk: hardcore! Of course we weren't taking in the scenery at this stage, that would have to wait quite a while...

Map of the Tongariro Crossing

We were all pretty much ready to sleep by the time we arrived at the hut. But we did find Scott and Liam who had stayed up to welcome us. So kind :-)

The next morning we all shared a group breakfast and geared up. The rain was persistent, the wind noticeable and the visibility poor. But still, the fellowship of eleven companions set off on their quest.

The fellowship

Now unfortunately the number of photos taken on of the tramp this day (Saturday) is probably less than ten. There's a couple reasons for this. Firstly the visibility was so poor that there really wasn't anything to see. But it was the second reason that caused the most disruption to the planned niceties.
A wet start


 
This is what the visibility was like for the second half of the walk
About 9km in we crossed South Crater and began ascending the Red Crater. This was the only route to our next hut (the Oturere Hut) on the other side of the Mount. The weather had been getting progressively worse; the rain was heavier, the winds were stronger, the temperature plummeted and the visibility was poor. And for sections of the climb the path was no wider than 9 foot. The group had split into smaller groups and each tackled the Mount, aiming for the summit at 1886m. As we did so, the weather kept getting worse.

I have never been fearful of peoples safety whilst on a hike before, but that day got scary. Waterproofs were failing and the in the conditions the route was physically demanding. By the time we had descended Red Crater, me, Liam, Albe and Snorre were out in front. Snorre (who had already been feeling ill) and he was struggling in the conditions so the aim was to get to the hut. We had little idea how the others behind were fairing and we were also making plans to regroup at the hut then venture back out for the others.

Finally reaching the hut was amazing. Even better was a second group arriving five minutes later. Better still they had seen the final group and they arrived 15 minutes later. It was a type of happiness you can't buy and we were all feeling it!

When unpacking some of us realised the weather had claimed bag contents as well as the clothes we were wearing. Worst of which, the rain had made three of the sleeping bags unusable. And so this led to the buddy scheme- aka seven people, four sleeping bags. We were all bonding this weekend, that cannot be denied haha.

The rest of the day was spent in the hut, all sharing the gas fire, drying off, eating and just being very happy. After that day we were all just happy to have arrived safely and be out of the elements. Drying off clothes and equipment was also high on the agenda. Scott and Adele also did a great job preparing the Buritos.
Happy! Such great people
More happy faces

We also celebratated Liams birthday! He turned 20 on the day he conquered Mordor! The possibilities are limitless! Haha. Adele made the cake and carried it all day- what a star! It tasted great too. We also decorated the hut with banners and balloons. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LIAM!
Happy birthday, Liam!

Later in the weekend we learned that the path was closed on this day. Maybe if we had known we would have revised our day plan. However David did check for warnings the previous day and there were no warnings at that time. Apparently the huts are supposed to receive warning also, as we were pretty cut off from the internet and phone signals. But still, I'm sure there aren't many people who can say they traveled across Mordor even though it was closed! I'm starting to think Frodo and Sam had it easy haha.

On Sunday the plan was to walk the same route back and so we were praying for a calmer day. And on the most part that's what we got. There was still a bit of rain, quite a big hail storm which turned the range white in 20 minutes, but there was also intermittent sun and clear skies! And with improved visibility it felt like a completely different walk. We could actually see Mount Doom, even though we had been at the base of it the day before and not even known. And we saw the Emerald Lakes, which we could only see individually when we were about 50ft away on the Saturday. It was time to bring out those cameras!
Mount Ngauruhoe (Mount Doom)


Steam/Sulpher naturally pouring out of the red crater
Emerald Lakes and Blue Lake
Sat at the top of the Red Crater where we found some naturally hot rocks



Liam and a birthday balloon to accompany his journey
Group photo- we were supposed to pull faces
Mount Ngauruhoe in the distance
 

 

The effect of 20 minutes of hail
The hailstorm hit after descending the Red Crater, just as we were deciding whether to climb Mount Doom or not. In the end it was decided that ten of us would start the ascent, each with different ambitions. The climb was steep, but the weather was merciful and just cloudy. By the time we reached the final climb (at which point it was snowing and the snow was a few inches deep), seven of us were making the final push. We overcame it all and conquered Mount Doom!

Final climb to the top of Mount Ngauruhoe

A view from the top, with Blue Lake in the center and Lake Taupo further in the distance

Mount Ngauruhoe conquered!
Snorre then became our hero with his harmonica.


There aren't really any good photos of the crater, but in the video when it swings left, the crater is being overlooked. It was probably 80 meters deep. An absolutely insane scale.

Across from this peak was a slightly smaller peak, but this was not covered in snow. Instead it was venting steam. We went to explore it and the steam was an ideal temperature in some areas and scolding hot in others. Still, nice to be warm on the top of a mountain :-)

And that was the tramping done. Although it sounds like a bad time, every single one of us loved this weekend. It's perhaps easier to enjoy in hindsight, but we had such an incredible experience.

On the journey home, we stopped by Lake Taupo to release our inner-carnivores. There were some impressive appetites, especially Liam and Snore who polished off most of a large family KFC bucket between them. A few of us had a KFC burger and a Dominoes each plus extras. A meal of Kings and so finely enjoyed!

Me and Mount Doom in the distance
The weekend had been demanding, but so much fun. Everybody was just amazing and fun to be around!

Snorre, Scott, Liam, Grant, Quentin, Adele, Keven, Hayley, David and Albe.

Thank you all for such an amazing weekend!

Kia Ora,

Ben

Friday, 10 October 2014

The Auckland Ascension and Non-Lunar Eclipse

Kia Ora!

The catchup is as good as complete and so here are the previous weeks events!

Last weekend Auckland got a visit from our friends from Mount Mauganui! They were coming to to end of their north island trip before flying off, so I gave them a quick tour around the city that I now call home. Of course a day is short, especially with an evening flight booked and so we came up with an idea to see as much as possible in one afternoon: climb the Sky Tower!

Even though I see it every day (you can't really miss it from anywhere in Auckland), last weekend was the very first time I conquered it. Though it is a weather-permitting activity. Thankfully it was sunny enough- changeable as it often is in NZ- so we got a good view of the city and beyond.

And scarily, there were a few seeking an adrenaline rush that day. The Sky Tower offers a controlled dive from the very top which I've seen before. But it feels very different watching them from a higher vantage point.

Anyway, I hear the cries. "Shut up Ben and show us the photos". Well, fellow blog reader, here is what you asked for. Auckland from 220m high.

In the lift. Going up!
Looking down. Somebody's about to jump on the left

 
Siri doing a bit of scale conquering!


 

Harbour Bridge
My University just passed Albert Park


I was hoping to have some good photos of the lunar eclipse which happened on Wednsday night. Unfortuantely, clouds denied us from seeing any of it. The night was still good though, as a group of 10 we sat by the Museum on the Domain for a few hours chatting the night away.

All caught up :-)

Kia Ora!

Ben



Thursday, 9 October 2014

The Maunganui Splash

Kia Ora!

After his successful adventures a few weeks ago, Captain Scott and I set out on a hitchhiking adventure. Our destination- Mount Maunganui, Tauranga. Another welcome trip out of Auckland :-)
We left Friday afternoon and picked a spot near the beginning of the motorway in Auckland. We made ourselves a sign and we were off!



Fool proof, right? Well, it turns out Auckland is a hard place to get out of and after nearly two hours of trying, we realised hitchhiking probably wasn't going to work; my first hitchhiking adventure was going to have to wait. Instead we booked a last minute ticket on NakedBus (for those of your wondering, it's a company name and not a requirement to get a seat) and our adventure began again!

We made it to Mount Mauganui quite late as the coach ride took over four hours. But on the second leg we met Siri and Oreet, who were remarkably aiming for the same hostel we were. We ended up spending the weekend with them, climbing Mount Maunganui and enjoying the beach!

Mount Maunganui- the view from our hostel
Down Maunganui Road
Moderate fire risk, always nice to see at the start of the trail

Me and Scott at the summit
Watch me crank that Soulja Boy, then Super Man
The view from Mount Maunganui
And another view
And another :-)
Scott found some rocks good for a contemplative photo
View from some rocks at the base of Mt Maunganui
One of many crabs we found in the rock pools
Me, my camera and the blue, blue sea!
Climbing the rocks was the highlight of the day. I took so many more photos then I'm showing here. In case it wasn't coming across, it was a really hot weekend and the one day was all I needed to tan (you can see when comparing my hitchhiking photo with the others). And it got more memorable. At the base of some other rocks I made a new friend. My 10 legged starfish. I got a good starfish-selfie (A stelfie?!).

Such a nice day. And then...

In a rare moment I lost my footing and fell in the sea. Boots, bag, phone. Just the lot. Right next to my new friend. And there it was, my first swim in the Pacific Ocean. I lost my sunglasses and my phone inevitably in my pocket got ruined. Its a good job it was only $9, so now I've bought two more to be on the safe side in future haha. But for the photos I got, I'd say it was worth it!
A Starfish selfie - a Stelfie!
A very wet me...
But the adventures continued after a quick shower, just bare foot and very light :-)

On the way home we had more luck with the hitchiking. We traveled with three different drivers, all really nice, genuine guys. We even got the phone number of one of them who offered another trip if ever he came to Auckland. They were all so nice. And we had plenty of time to chat and see the scenic route home. We also stopped at a gold mining quarry because our driver thought we'd like to see it. In Paeroa we hitchhiked near a gypsy fair. Naturally we decided to try and catch our final ride next to this sign...

You're nearly up to date now. Just one more short post- then I will try and be a bit more punctual with my blog.

Share with me one of my sunglasses last moments. So sad, but they're on a new adventure...

And no, I don't think I have attachment problems...

They were good sunglasses though.

Kia Ora,

Ben