The trip itself had some pretty interesting parts. The first thing we did was abseil down a distance of about 30-40 feet I would
guess. It was fun but too short in my opinion. We passed through really narrow openings where we had to go sideways, and climbed through openings
with such low ceilings that we had to crawl on our stomachs in a foot of water. We were completely soaked through and my glasses were steaming
up constantly. We also saw some glowworms and interesting rock formations. The most physical part of the trip was rock climbing near the end. I
was already getting tired, my boots were filled with water no matter how much I tried to pour it out (the water in my wetsuit kept filling them up)
and the rocks were wet and slippery. I didn't enjoy that too much, but I really enjoyed the three or four abseilings that we did. I've heard some
people say that this was gonna be a bit of a scary, extreme sport but I didn't find it scary at all. The only time I screamed was when I abseiled
down a waterfall but that was only because the water was so damn cold! I do think that people who are claustrophobic should think twice about taking
a trip like this. At one point the seven of us was crammed into a space so tight we had to press against each other. Overall I enjoyed the trip, but
I think it would've been much better if not for the defective gear and my steamy glasses.
By the time we're back to Waitomo Adventures it was near dinner time. We had a snack at the snackshop nextdoor and headed for
National Park, a town near Mt. Ruapehu where we plan to visit the next day. The town caters to the ski season crowds, so Summer rates for the hotels
were very cheap. We found a nice little place with shared kitchen for New Zealand$70 (about US$30). National Park is a really small town with only a few
hundred residents. We ordered vegi pizza at a restaurant and bought some food at the gas station next door.
Monday, February 4, 2002
The caving expedition got me thinking: hey, I'm not afraid of height at all! As a matter of fact, I surprised myself by having enjoyed
abseiling so much. Hmm, maybe I should try skydiving and see if that scares me. Once that idea was in my head it refused to leave. I told Russ this and
he seemed surprised, in a happy way (wow, my girlfriend is cool!). So now skydiving is tentatively on our itinerary. *Woo Hoo!*

Somewhere on the way to Ruapehu


We had coffee and granola bars for breakfast and took off for Ruapehu. The sky was not as clear as it had been the past few days
which was a bit disappointing. I love driving around rural New Zealand, it's the hills and the sheep I think. The ski resort at Ruapehu was pretty
much deserted during this time of the year. We took the chairlift that took us to the highest point mechanically possible (not counting airplanes)
and explored the area a bit. There's a building with a viewing platform and snackshop up top. From there it's a roughly 2-hr hike to the crater
which I had no intention of making. But as we explored and walked around we found ourselves walking up a track that seemed to lead to the crater.
The ground was covered with volcanic ashes from the famous 1995/96 eruption and was very soft and sandy. It was hard not to slip and roll down
the mountain.

Going up the last chair lift




Every step is a struggle
I'm not big on hiking but I found this climb very exilerating. I think it's the fact that I was able to see everything around me with no
trees or other obstacles, and that there was no one else around. Of course later we found that we had taken the wrong turn and ended up on the wrong
track, thus unable to get to the crater unless we went back and started over. We considered doing that for a few seconds but decided that we're already
enjoying the hike anyway, even if it meant not getting to the crater. Of course the fact that we were running out of water helped in that decision.
Russ is much more of a hiker than I am so he basically let me decide how far we'd go. I found that the best way for me to enjoy a hike without
the pressure of completing a long distance is to set small goals as we moved along until the last small goal was the actual goal to start with.
We walked for about 2hrs upward (about 1,000ft), which felt much longer because of the difficult climb. There's snow around us but I was wearing just the T-shirt
and still felt warm. We reached to the spot that we've set for ourselves as the turnaround point and rested awhile. It was a great feeling looking around
us and down the slope that we just climbed. The clouds had started to come in while we're climbing so the view wasn't as good as it could've been.
On the other hand, it did keep the harsh sun hidden most of the time. After the rest we headed back down. It was much, much faster going down. I
basically "rode" the sand most of the way while Russ ran off without me. The big downside was that my shoes were filled with sand and stones.

Looking around (4.0 MB)

Going back down (6.0 MB)
Once we got back down to the building where the chairlift was we went straight for food. We were both quite hungry by then and my
body screamed for sugar and protein. Afterwards we looked at the amazing photos on display of the eruptions a few years before and walked about the
viewing platform.

Trees with bare bottoms so they grow straight (for logging)
We headed for Taupo where Raewyn and Brendan were spending their honeymoon. We were to stay with them at their friend's place.
On the way there we drove through mostly countryside and the sounds of the cicadas were deafening. Cicadas are insects that make a constant and
incredibly loud high-pitch sound for the purpose of attracting mates. They are not exclusively in the rural areas, when I first got to Russ's parents'
house I was overwhelmed by the noise. The locals don't seem to notice the sound anymore. We walked around bustling downtown area of Taupo and I really
like it. It was very touristy with many different kinds of stores including mouthwatering snacks and food. After dinner we all went to a place called
"DeBrett's Thermal Resort" and enjoyed a private thermal pool. The water were naturally heated by the underground thermal activities. It was excellent
especially after the day we've had. I noticed that they also provided massages, which I would've gladly tried except it was closed at the time.

Lake Taupo
Russ missed two little spots on his knees when he put on the sunblock so now he's got two small patch of sunburned skins. *ouch*
Tuesday, February 5, 2002
The beds we slept on were really soft and saggy so my back was killing me in the morning. We're thinking of doing some jumping
out of plane today *Woo Hoo!*, but it was really rainy and crappy out. Instead, we decided to go see a geothermal area before heading to Rotorua.
Raewyn recommended a place that was fairly close by called Orakei Korako. On the way we stopped by
Huka Falls and snapped a few pictures. I don't mean to 'diss' Huka Falls, but if you've seen Niagara Falls it's a bit hard to get impressed by
Huka Falls *drip drip*. Still, I liked listening to the force of the water rushing to spill into the lake.

Huka Falls

By the time we got to Orakei Korako the rain was coming down really hard. We got on a boat to cross a small river to the thermal area
and was given two umbrellas by the kind boat operator. The place was amazing and I was glad that I had my digital camcorder to capture it.

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Wouldn't you like to take a dip in that pool?

Boiling Mudpool (1.9 MB)


Hot spring (1.0 MB)

Geyser (2.5 MB)

Me with a pissy look due to unbearable heat and humidity
The combination of heat and humidity was unbearable at times. I was protecting my camcorder from the rain under my jacket so I had to
keep it on constantly.
We got to Rotorua later in the afternoon. Rotorua is (or used to be) the most popular tourist area of the North Island. It is
also known as "Roto- Vegas". I personally didn't find it all that appealing; I much preferred Taupo. Rotorua is right in the center of active
thermal regions and the whole city smelled of sulphur. It was pretty unbearable at first but after awhile you can't even detect the smell anymore.
We hadn't planned ahead to stay at Rotorua so we consulted the Hotel Guide that came with the rental car for acommodation. We ended up staying at
a Scottish hotel called "Rob Roy's". It wasn't a luxury hotel but was clean and decent enough. The weather was still miserable but we quickly got
bored in the hotel and headed for downtown Rotorua. Maybe the rain played a part, but I certainly got the sense that Rotorua had too much of the
"run-down" look to be considered a good tourist area. The downtown shopping area was practically deserted and just felt miserable. We walked around a
bit looking at restaurant menus for vegetarian dishes. There were only a couple of restaurants that served one or two vegetarian dishes. We settled
on a Thai restaurant which turned out to serve dishes that were really awful. Maybe we're spoiled by the excellent Thai cuisine by our house. I don't
know. We drove around Rotorua some more and decided that it really wasn't a place we wanted to hang around for long.
Wednesday, February 6, 2002
Got off to a windy start. It looked like mother nature was continuing its streak of pooping on our skydiving plans. We decided to
check out this place where we could do some car racing. It turned out to be pretty lame as you can see from the photo below. I had hoped for
a much bigger race track. Afterwards we headed to a skydiving place in Rotorua to try Tandem Skydiving. While the office dog licked the sunblock off
my leg the woman behind the desk told us that they weren't jumping today due to the winds. We could stick around for the next day but neither of us
wanted to stay in Rotorua longer than we had to, so we started out for Russ's parents' beach house in Onemana.

Russ on racing car (1.4 MB)
To get to Onemana we drove through a mountainous range with lots of twists and turns. By the time we got there we're both feeling
a bit of motion sickness. Onemana is a fairly small and quaint community where most houses there are second homes. That day was the Waitangi Day,
a national holiday celebrating the signing of the Treaty of Waitangi between the British and the Maoris (aborigines of New Zealand). It shares a similarity
with Colombus' Day in that it's always marked by aborigine protesters with grievances toward the former British occupation. The news covered
footages of the protesters at Waitangi doing the "Haka", a Maori performance composed of a group of men meant to show ferocity and intimidation, as a
challenge to an enemy. Apparently the same act is performed by the New Zealand Rugby team (All Blacks) before every game.

Looking out from the balcony
Russ's parents had just arrived at the house when we got there. We settled down, chatted a bit, then headed out to the beach. Because of
the remoteness of Onemana, the beach was private, clean and empty. It was just the perfect beach to be lounging around. We took turns pushing each other
on a swing, laid around for about an hour enjoying the smells and sounds, and went back to the house. After dinner we all took another walk on the beach
at dusk. You just can't get enough of the ocean!

This is the life
Thursday, February 7, 2002
Today we're going to explore the Colomandel Peninsula where Onemana is located. We've got a couple of places in mind. The first stop
is Hot Water Beach. The beach got its name courtesy of the thermal waters below its surface. At low tide you can dig a big hole on the beach, have it
filled up with the thermal water and viola! you've got yourself an all natural hot spa. The trick is that you've got a window of only about 2hrs before and
after low tide to enjoy it. We got there around 11am and was shocked by the number of tourists on the beach. There were tour buses on the small parking
lot and barely any spot was available. I had wanted to change into swimsuits and do the whole spa experience but it was just too crowded. Russ was really
surprised. The last time he came here with friends the place was empty. We did enjoy soaking our feet in the hot water in a pool dug by someone before
us. Some of the pools had water so hot they were bubbling! The tide came in rather quickly so we got ourselves some ice cream cones and left for our next stop.

Guess where this miniature golfing range got the idea for its sign?

Hot Water Beach

Close to Hot Water Beach is another place called Cathedral Cove that's only accessible during low tide (during high tide the cove
is covered by water). To get to the cove we walked along a track about 1.5 mile through bushes and trees and hundreds of stair steps. The Cove was
nice, but I was more fond of the big rock next to it. It was just begging to be climbed and abseiled.


The Cathedral Cove


I would LOVE it if I can abseil down this rock!

That's a penguin I'm making in case you're wondering

Caught in a spider web
For dinner we went to Whitianga, took a ferry across the harbour and ate at a small joint in Ferry Landing. The Ferry Landing is another
small town with little shops catering to tourists. I looked for some souvenirs but didn't find anything too interesting. It didn't seem like quite the
tourist season yet, not all that many people around.
Saturday, February 9, 2002
A really nice day, still a bit windy. Russ called a number of skydiving places nearby and all said that they weren't sure if they'll jump.
We lounged around in the living room, enjoyed the breeze, read books, magazines and had a really lazy day. Well, at least we did the laundry so it wasn't
too bad. I played with the cat who was unusually friendly and craved attention. I then watched the Winter Olympics open ceremony in the afternoon and cheered
the various national groups as they marched into the stadium. It's especially moving
to see countries that had really struggled in the recent years to gain independence and social stability to finally be represented. Taiwan was represented
as "Chinese Taipei" instead of "Taiwan" or "Republic of China", obviously to curtail the wrath of Communist China. However, I noticed that while all
the countries were presented in the order of their names (in alphabetical order), "Chinese Taipei" was place in the group of countries starting with
"T" rather than "C", nice little jab er? *Hee Hee Hee Hee*

Watch those claws! Arggghhhh!

Don't you mess with me, human!
Monday, February 11, 2002
Last day here. We did a little more shopping in the morning before returning the rental car and headed for the airport. There wasn't any
long line so we had alot of time to kill before the plane took off. We went through two security checkpoints: one to enter the departure area which all
passengers went through, then a second and more thorough one right at the gate for our flight to LA. My guess is that the second checkpoint is the
additional security added after 9/11.
So that was our short two-week trip to New Zealand. I wish we had more time to spend there. Next time we'll likely pay a visit to the
South Island. Before wrapping this up, here are a few terms I learned in New Zealand:
Cash Register - Till
Rotary (on the road) - Roundabout
Convenient Store - Dairy
Soda - Fizzy Drink
Car Trunk - Boot
Chicken - Chook