Aotearoa, aka New Zealand, seems to call it’s population inexorably into Nature at every turn; it’s mountains, rivers, lakes are all beckoning to be immersed in and appreciated. After we came out of our four day adventure in Greenstone Caples, the very next day we hiked up Mt Iron in Wānaka. I had checked into my quite luxurious AirBnB, and Eva and Josh moved in as well. Jenn left the following day. I'm so glad to have gotten to know her.
Other outings: Eva and I had an almost-eventful kayak in Wānaka. We were up early and kayaked over to Ruby Island for a wake-up swim, but on the way back we realized the kayak was taking on water and we were starting to sink. We paddled strenuously and made it back to shore as the top of the kayak was almost level with the water. Remember, it’s autumn there, and the water was quite “bracing”; it would not have been any fun to swim the distance hauling the boat. But soon we were back and having hot showers and coffee.
We also did a 41K e-bike ride near the Shotover River, and took a water taxi to Mou Waho island and hiked up to the lake on the island, which itself has a little island. Unbelievably gorgeous. My legs were still sore from the backpacking trip, and by the last outing were crying Uncle…
We had a few final chill days, some fun dinners out, a raclette and fondu party with their friends, and it was time to say goodbye. Speaking of friends, it was heartwarming to be so graciously welcomed and included in their vast circle. Everyone is figuring things out as best they can, starting new families and working towards a better future for themselves and the world. Even with advanced degrees, salaries aren’t great, money is tight and it takes sacrifice and dedication to save for major expenses. I was impressed and moved by the positive attitudes and fun-loving energy with everyone I met. It’s all too easy to tilt towards despair, but these folks seem to have the right balance between work, fun and coping with the daily firehose of horror in the news.
I was sad to say goodbye, but also happy to see what a good life Eva and Josh are making for themselves. After a 30 hour trip, I’m in Denver with niece Care and her husband Greg. Soon I’ll get myself back to Deming, pick up Joy (all repaired), and hit the road again.