
I dont think we saw one motorway in the whole of the South Island yet as soon as we drove off the ferry in Wellington.... we were back into full-on civilisation with 3 lanes of traffic and carrs everywhere, instantly we were los

t! After composing ourselves we found our way around Wellington, which in truth aint all that big but is still a marvellous city (NZ Capital) beautifully situated at the Southern most point sticking out into the Tasmanian Sea. We spied a huge book sale where we were atlast able to get CD's for the vans stereo and I would no longer need to suffer in silence when we were out of radio range and Charlie was sleeping! That night we met some Kiwis who were at a dog show, but they supplied us with the Do's and Do nots of the North. We decided that with only a 2 week time frame we had to do some serious driving, but first we wanted to see Wellington properly

. The massives of contemporary art that sprawls through the city give the place a very young and cool feeling but if you want history then hop into TePapa museum, 5 levels of interactive musueum where you can learn the history of the Country. I would not have been allowed to immigrate in the 50's but if I brought my sister then I would have been accpeted, all they wanted was the woman!
We drove straight up the centre of the North Island along roads such as desert highway, named for a reason, and it strikes that this island is far more populated and a lot less spoilt which means you miss out on the views (there still impressive though) but then you get extra action! Oh and also a lot of giant corrugated iron stuff; Gumboots, Shephards, Sheep and Sheepdogs, all very odd! Lake Taupo was where we found our wonder; took a stroll and found ourselves a stream not just any stream th

ough this was a hot water stream, thankfuly we were prepared with swimmers so jumped in for a relax, what a feeling. Geothermal activity is everywhere in the centre of the north and we managed to see some great sights from Lady Knox geyser to Champagne pools through to the Devils bath, which is green not red as I had thought it would be. If you never get the chance to see them for real check out Billy Connelly's tour of NZ and you can see why we were so awe struck.... however you wont get the smell that way which to be honest is awful unless you have a real love for egg!
Rotorua next which is actually a town built inside the crater of a volcano which is likely to blow in the next 20years.... good idea to build a town here! Some White Water Rafting was welll and truely done, and a 7 meter waterfall was completed without problem but there may have been some screaming on

the way down, what a buzz! Whilst in the area we checked out a traditional Maori village and ate corn cooked in a thermal pool, best corn I ever did have! I got involved in some haka but dont think I'll be scary many people, probably better off just with my regular dancing! Our last excursion in Rotorua was one I would not associate with NZ but Paradise Valley Springs, like NZ, is not your regular zoo. In amongst feeding goats, ducks and trout we got to stroke a couple of lions, "you'll be fine aslong as you dont touch their head" is what they tell you and it worked, not sure if it would out in the wild though!
Next stop was Waitomo for som

e more Black Water Rafting, Tumb Tumb Toobing style! This is basically caving with the added extra of rafting down the water on a tube. Equipped with wellies, a wetsuit, helmut and headtorch we headed underground, there were some seriously tight holes to squeeze through, glow worms (which are maggot poo) to idle at, and deep water to ride tubes down. The trip ended with pinball of which I went first.... basically float on the water and let it fire you through a small space whilst you bounce off the rocks on either side until you're spat out the other side, good times!
North East point was our next port of call, get yourself a spade dig a hole on the beach let it fill with water, make sure its not too

hot and then get in! This was hot water beach, a fairly cold day saw a beach lined with people paying $5 to rent a spade and dig themselves a bath, all very bizarre but another one of the amazing aspects of this spectacular country.
Cape Reinga NZ's most northern point was a next call, a 90 mile beach leads the way to the end of the world, a long lonely road but definatley worth it. From the lighthouse the the amazing site of the Tasmanian Sea meeting the Pacific Ocean can be viewed, its as if the waters fight for their favourite. There are giant

sand dunes, and when I say giant I mean monstorous! We managed to hire buggey boards from the only shop in miles clambered up the super steep dunes and looked down on what seems a vertical drop, despite doing crazy things like Bungey swings and Sky Dives Charlie thought this looked a bit dangerous so we tried to find somewhere less vertical... not possible! So I just went for it, what a rush hurtling down the sand at what seems like 100mph, problem is how do you stop, well I just came flying of the board and hurtled down the sand in a giant ball of dust! Thankfully sand is soft and I was fine, Charlie thought I had killed myself but I convinced her it was fine and she set of down the sandcliff but there was no crazy fall here a perfect surf. The rush got us doing it over and over again, after a while th

ough the climbing of these humungous dunes gives the legs cramp and the fact that its like a desert makes it seriously tough, so we had to retire exhausted but with smiles on our face.
Our last stop was Auckland, this place holds half of the whole population of NZ and its instantly noticiable high rises, loads of traffic and people everywhere. We had been told on a few occasions that those not from Auckland call them JAFA's (Just Another F***ing Aucklander), but we found everyone here just as hospitable as the rest of the countries population. We never once got a real map in NZ and this was the first time we encountered any problems, but we wouldnt give in now and managed to navigate ourselves round with only a few angry moments. The van was given back, after it had provided us with a home on wheels for so long and it was sad to say goodbye but it was also a re

lief to get out of the confined and smelly tin can, we no longer had the need for it and stayed in real beds for the first time in 5 weeks.... so nice! Auckland was cool much like many other cities but it again has a very relaxed feeling and the fact its surrounded by water gives it an open feeling despite all the high rises.

Next up is Australia, but New Zealand is truely an amazing country; where else do you get stunning beaches, unbelievable mountain ranges for hiking and skiing, fiordlands, glaciers, geothermal activity, traditional and modern cities for culture and shopping, all this and you never have to travel more than 2hrs for the next wonderous adventure!
"The only difference between a flower and a weed is Judgement, we Judge New Sealand to be a true Flower!"