I’m feeling old and nostalgic as I shuffle thru the photos I took at the end of my trip through New Zealand. A few months ago, I filled you in on the first half of that trip, but I haven’t gotten around to telling you about the second half. Those 10 days before I returned home were among the best 10 days of my life! I look back now and am brought to tears with how lucky I am to have had this experience.
From Wellington, I took a 6-seater Cessna on Golden Bay Air to the start of the Abel Tasman trek. I packed well for 3 days and 2 nights. Soymilk and cereal for breakfast, PB&J for lunch, and buckwheat pasta with a can of tuna for dinner. I snacked on trail mix (and a few figs) throughout the day and ended each night with hot tea and a couple of Oreo cookies. It was simple and wonderful. On my last day, I found the most beautiful beach, and I had it all to myself. There are pictures of that paradise spot in the album. With the sun shining, I happened upon it and found a log to rest on and enjoy my last PB&J sandwich. After lunch I took a quick siesta in the sun. It couldn’t have been more serene, beautiful, and perfect! It’s one of those magical moments that will stay with me forever.
A couple of hours later, I finished the trail and my driver (the owner of Golden Bay Air) took me to my hotel/hostel for the night. My one night at the Sans Souci Inn (“No worries”) provided me with as many “wow” moments as my 3 days of trekking Abel Tasman. Built and run by a Swiss couple, Reto and Vera, this eco-friendly retreat was the perfect place to spend the night. Built of mud brick with green roofs, communal spaces and composting bathrooms, Sans Souci was a place I was proud to stay in. I heard dinner here was supposed to be fantastic, and Reto didn’t disappoint! It was one of my favorite meals all year!I made some friends at the table next to me and ended up joining them at a local bar for the final of the Rugby World Cup where we watched New Zealand take home the title. Good timing and a memorable bar experience. The Golden Bay Air pilot picked me up from San Souci the following morning and I sat in the cockpit of the 4-seater Cessna we flew back to Wellington. From there I caught a flight to Queenstown where I spent a night before finishing the year in Doubtful Sound and finally the Milford Trek!
Abel Tasman:
Queenstown Views:
Happy 30th, Shersher!
Joel, you've got a birthday tomorrow if I'm not mistaken. Happy birthday, buddy!
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